Bosson Walking Lyrics

I pass some kids down at the playground
I see two lovebirds holding hands
And there's an old man that I meet earch day
He's drinking the finest brand

I am walking
In the middle of the street of life
I am searching for
A little sign that's telling me left or right
My head's turning
Although my feet are going straight ahead
I keep missing
If the traffiicsigns are green or red

And I'm just walking
Between the things I should and shouldn't do
And it's confusing me
I find it hard to make a choice or two
Bur it's my way
It doesn't matter where I should belong
I trust my heart
The only way I know I can't go wrong

I see a family on vacation
I spot the hottest chic in town
I see a rich man showing empathy To a homeless on the ground

My old friends ain't getting younger
I watch their children growing too
And if they ask me when I grow up
The answer is "I don't know..."

(And)
I am walking....
In the middle of the street of life
I am searching for
A little sign that's telling me left or right
My head's turning
Although my feet are going straight ahead
I keep missing
If the traffiicsigns are green or red

Oh...Oh...

I am walking.....
Between the things I should and shouldn't do
And it's confusing me
I find it hard to make a choice or two
Bur it's my way
It doesn't matter where I should belong
I trust my heart
The only way I know I can't go wrong

Who wrote Walking lyrics?

Walking is written by Marie Agnes Ferchaud, Guillaume Bosson, Charles Antoine Bosson, Alexandre le Hong, Leonard Garnier, Benjamin Garnier.

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