Ballad #12 in C Major
Walking around with nothing to do
And wearing holes into my shoes
I'll see the world, but will not notice
Anything that isn't you
I walked from here to California
Just to pass away some time
I stole some scenes in Hollywood
Just to say I broke a crime
I've danced all night
And drank the finest wines
But I am not really living
Til I know that you are mine
Walking around with nothing to do
And wearing holes into my shoes
I'll see the world, but will not notice
Anything that isn't you
I have seen the ancient heroes
In the stars they hide at night
I have seen their fallen foes
From their ancient, starry fights
I have seen the snow filled landscapes
And have raced the northern lights
But I am not really seeing
Til I've got you in my sights
Walking around with nothing to do
And wearing holes into my shoes
I'll see the world, but will not notice
Anything that isn't you
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