Out Walking - Dean & Britta
He went out walking
Alone to find somewhere to hide
No she wasn't talking much to him lately
So
I think it's kind of strange
When he walks into those rooms again
And again
He started humming
A song that they both used to sing
Soon it was coming close between them
And she'll fall down with her warm vacation sound
Take something from me
To remember of me
I had something to say once
I had a feeling but now it's gone
Now there's no one to be away from
No there's nothing much at all
No now there's nothing much at all
At all
At all
