Walking For Love

[Craig Poole]

https://youtu.be/jOpr7_aSxq0

This song may work on guitar.

Walking for love in search of a dove,
Someone whom right from the start brings peace to my heart.
Pacing the street’s pathways and roads,
Trying to find a princess to kiss this lippy toad,
Trekking the extra mile to see a pretty smile.

Every step I take, hoping it’s never to late,
Onward and about, forever making measures not to miss out,
Through the sun and rain, pleasure and pain,
Loud rumbling noise of heavy traffic,
Dark threatening barks from big bad dogs prepared to attack,

Knees up to walk on heels, until it’s known how a blisters sting feels,
Rotating muscles and pressure points in the legs and feet used,
Avoiding the likely hood appendages shall bruise,
Creating circulation pumping blood through the veins in the body,
That a future shared on a honeymoon should find us in a hotel lobby,

Then holding hands on the way to sand,
Where we quickly cross soft burning land,
To bury our toes in the wet squishy ground,
And watch and listen s the far breakers round,
Building up to their crashing roaring sound,

Alas up to now my dreams have not been found,
Can anyone tame this limply focused clown?
Up hills and down into fertile valleys,
Watching how the plants can grow, so I can feed hungry bellies.