And We Walk On

She's taking the pot off the stove

Moving towards the floor

I've laid a carpet on.

She takes my hands, I lift her up.

I twirl her once 

and drop her into boots

And we walk on.

She's picking a pose or two

Waiting for the camera to click

I've placed our memories on

She lifts my heart, 

she takes the hands

That lead us up the hill

And we walk on.