I wonder why you did that
It really makes no sense to me
What is it that was going through your mind?
But then again a simple snapshot is all I saw of what you did
The roots go deep; I don't want to be unkind.
If I were in your shoes
The world would have a different view
Your shoes on my feet
Then I could be walking down a different street
A little understanding reaches far beyond the boundaries
And takes us to a place where we can talk
Talking, really talking
Words can be so empty
Your shoes on my feet, your path to walk
If I were in your shoes....
And if you had my shoes on
And I know you often try
Then maybe we could start to understand the reasons why