Song Description
A haunting love story...the lyrics effectively convey someone's loneliness, the quest for love and eventually, finding it. This song is excellent as a male and female duet with full orchestration.
| Song Length |
4:02 |
Genre |
Pop - Easy Listening, Country - Contemporary |
| Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Duet Male/Female |
| Mood |
Serene, Tranquil |
Subject |
Searching for Love, Dreams |
| Similar Artists |
Kenny Rogers, Celine Dion |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
WE WALK
Copyright Donald W. Gore
Words and Music by Donald W. Gore
( Male vocal )
I walk through the darkened shadows,
looking for the golden meadows,
searching for the light few ever see.
I look for the light of laughter, ever after shooting stars
but tears and fears are all that seem to be.
What is it I'm seeking, just what makes me keep on reaching
for the light, the sight of something deep in me?
Somewhere there must be the key, the key to unlock love in me
maybe, that's why I walk so endlessly.
( Female Vocal )
I have walked down cobblestone,
in darkness serching all alone;
the footprints of my passing washed away.
I have heard the distant trumpet, calling from beyond the hill;
its sound I've found will haunt and taunt me still.
Now and then, a voice comes through;
the window of the old and new,
reminding me to give a helping hand.
Somewhere there must be someone:
to care, to share my thoughts with,
one to dream with me and help me understand.
( Male Vocal )
I have heard you walk alone,
you even seek the deep unknown;
perhaps the light you light will shine on me.
You have looked and you have seen
the rainbow 's end and in between;
where is this pot of gold that we can see?
What is it you're seeking,
just what makes you keep on reaching for the light,
the sight of something not to be?
Somewhere there must be the key
to unlock love in you and me
maybe, that's why we walk so endlessly.
( Male & Female Duet )
Rivers that are born from teardrops, falling gently far below;
you wonder how those rivers grow and grow.
We have heard the distant trumpet, calling from beyond the hill,
its sound is found to haunt and taunt us still.
Now we walk down cobblestone, in darkness searching all alone;
the footprints of our passing here to stay.
Now, we're here together, side by side we walk forever
searching for what seems the very dreams of all.
Now, we walk together, hand in hand we walk forever,
searching for what seems the very dreams of all.