The youth remains
Tattooed on my spirit
So now I will try to return, with all my might
Where the sun burns, crimson bright
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow
For Shel told us so, this is the way, our walk must go
A glorious journey, it will be I know
We will walk slow
So we'll strut our stuff
Myself and childhood friends
Yes we will all escape
To the place where the sidewalk ends
Jan 8, 2012
Jan 8, 2012 at 11:32 PM UTC
The youth remains
Tattooed on my spirit
So now I will try to return, with all my might
Where the sun burns, crimson bright
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow
For Shel told us so, this is the way, our walk must go
A glorious journey, it will be I know
We will walk slow
So we'll strut our stuff
Myself and childhood friends
Yes we will all escape
To the place where the sidewalk ends
the lines in italics were lines adapted from shel silverstein's "Where the Sidewalk Ends.*