Lyrics: Stephen Cummings
Music: Robert Goodge
Even though the rain has stopped
The idea of a walk intrigues you
Knew no right, knew no wrong
I can barely sing this song
All night you waited for morning
All morning you waited for afternoon
All afternoon you waited for night
Nothing works out quite right
You can’t escape and you don’t want to
Who’s that walking on the other side of you?
You can’t escape and you don’t want to
Who’s that walking on the other side of you?
And still the longings came
Like on a butterfly’s wings
If we do all the right things
We can overcome our native frailty
The wind is blowing and the grass is singing
White clouds gather in the sky
The weather begins to rise and blow in
You can’t escape and you don’t want to
Who’s that walking on the other side of you
You can’t escape and you don’t want to
Who’s that walking on the other side of you
You can’t escape and you don’t want to
Who that walking on the other side of you
Who’s that walking?
Who’s that walking?
Who’s that walking?
Who’s that walking?
Who’s that walking?