His shadow stretches out for miles
Like a flower bends towards the light
His fingers reach, only to touch the chill of glass
Surrounded by drawings of pastures and brooks
Of a world he only knows from books
Snapping out of reveries when children pass
Take me along
On a walk in the park
A walk in the park
A walk in the park
With you
They jump and run in the afternoon sun
Skipping rocks, building rafts on the river bed
Tin can phones and digging holes to China
He imagines walking right beside them
Amongst the giants, slaying dragons
His mind drifts like dandelion seeds upon the wind
Take me along
On a walk in the park
A walk in the park
A walk in the park
With you
Take me along
On a walk in the park
A walk in the park
A walk in the park
With you