Waters subside,
Mountains will hide,
The green earth will dance upon a string.
Horizons seem closer,
Flowers bloom slower
When you're walking next to me.
When I hear your heart,
The great seas will part,
The birds will teach us how to sing.
I count all my blessings,
Ignore what I'm missing
When you're walking next to me.
So, help me forget
The roads I regret I ever knew
And there are no maps
That lead to the path
Of our blues. My steps are true
When I walk with you.