Walk On — текст песни (Neil Young)

I hear some people been talkin` me down,

Bring up my name, pass it `round.

They don`t mention happy times

They do their thing, I`ll do mine.



Ooh baby, that`s hard to change

I can`t tell them how to feel.

Some get stoned, some get strange,

But sooner or later it all gets real.



Walk on, walk on,

Walk on, walk on.



I remember the good old days,

Stayed up all night gettin` crazed.

Then the money was not so good,

But we still did the best we could.



Ooh baby, that`s hard to change

I can`t tell them how to feel.

Some get stoned, some get strange,

But sooner or later it all gets real.



Walk on, walk on,

Walk on, walk on.