The verdict or conclusion should be due
And the photographic evidence too
But the debt I owe the most is dead and gone
And this love which I now boast goes on and on
And you talk to me slowly in words I can understand
And the patter of footsteps is all that your ears demand
Yeah you talk to me slowly in words I can understand
And the patter of footsteps is all that your ears demand
When the world is like a treadmill, faster than I can see
You are talking slowly, so it won't matter to me
Tell my wandering legs to wait
To reflect the sauntering gait of grace
'cause the debt I owe the most is dead and gone
And this love which I now boast goes on and on
Still you talk to me slowly in words I can understand
And the patter of footsteps is all that your ears demand
When the world is like a treadmill, faster than I can see
You are talking slowly, so it won't matter to me
Tell my wandering legs to wait
To reflect the sauntering gait of grace
'cause you talk to me slowly in words I can understand
And the patter of footsteps is all that your ears demand
When the world is like a treadmill, and my eyes too blind to see
You are talking slowly, so my vision won't matter to me
Yeah you are talking slowly, my vision won't matter to me