You've gotta walk
You've gotta walk, walk a lot
To go where I go
Sometimes I'd like to stop,
I unpacked my bag
and I set off again the next dag,
Suitcase in my hand
It's still not this time
This isn't yet the time,
That I will be at home
Where I am there's a lot of roads
Too many wasted efforts
and If someone reaches out their hand
It's never for nothing
So I leave the next day
Suitcase in hand
Sorry to have disturbed you
I'm just passin' through
though one day I'll have
my own bed, always the same one
and I'll sleep in the arms
Of a woman, always the same
who I love (3x)
Loves me (2x) who will love me
You've got to walk, walk alot
To go where I do
Sometimes, I'd like to stop
I unpack my bags,
I leave again the next day
Suitcase in my hand
Maybe the next time,
I'll be at home.