Walking on bridges, peering through water
Used to read well back when you were the author
Swinging on lampposts, a kiss on street corner
Perks of a life you feel have gone before you
Come out of the shadows
Come out of the past
Come out of the shadows at last
Acting all innocent, playing begginers
Feels a bit sullied now you think we're all sinners
But honey there's only so many winters
One little fence and you're scared by the splinters
You're walking on the shadow; you're walking on the shadow path
Writer(s): Neil Sedaka, Philip Cody
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