brag so loud and tough that night But now the truth comes out Fast as feel can do your talking It sets you free as one guard shouts Dead man walking
walking through fire You've got me walking through fire to get to you Got me walking through fire You've got me walking through fire You've got me walking
Spite is like a spark, crackling in the dark Consuming all it catches And you've got me walking through fire Walking through fire to get to you Walking through fire, walking
I'm walking, I'm walking, I'm walking I'm walking, I'm walking, I'm walking I'm walking, I'm walking, I'm walking I'm walking, I'm walking, I'm walking
me I'm walking I'm walking I'm walking I'm walking I'm walking I'm walking I'm walking I'm walking I'm walking I'm walking I'm walking I'm walking Some
you got me walking through fire You got me walking through fire to get to you Got me walking through fire (walking through fire) You got me walking through fire (walking
Vertaling: Mary-Chapin Carpenter. Walking Through Fire.
Vertaling: Mary-Chapin Carpenter. Dead Man Walking.
I've said it before and I'll say it again I would never trust a pregnant virgin and I wouldn't take one single text to be the truth because to believe
And you got me walking through fire You got me walking through fire to get to you Got me walking through fire (walking through fire) You got me walking through fire (walking
me [Chorus: 2x] I'm walking, I'm walking, I'm walking I'm walking, I'm walking, I'm walking [Verse 2:] Some people say walking takes too long But I say with walking
I'll lean on Him forever And He'll forsake me never He will not fail me As long as my faith is strong What ever road I may walk alone I'll walk with
I can't let my heaven walk away Just cant let my heaven walk away Just gotta find a way to make her stay I don't know what I've done wrong Look up and
Hmmmmmm! Let's take an old-fashioned walk, I'm just burstin' with talk. What a tale could be told, if we went for An old-fashioned walk! Let
Let's take an old fashioned walk, I'm just bursting with talk. What a tale could be told if we went for an old fashioned walk. Let's take a stroll through
gold like it was any other rock." Chorus: Maria, how you come around and throw your bad advice at me, But you're upon a pedestal, sparks and electricity. Maria