As I was walking down the road one day,
I saw a little old man sitting by the way.
He called to me 'come here my child,
And comfort me a little while'.

As I sat and look(ed) into his eyes,
Think(ed) his searchin me were favour lies,
'Someday true love will come to thee
So let it be thy destiny!'

And so we talk(ed) as I sat still
He said to me, 'let this be your will:
To walk with love, every single day
and when your love is shure to you
Never let it get away!'

Walk with love, walk with love!

Many years are far since that day
I guess the old man finally went away
Ooh! But as I walk on my way,
I can hear the old man say:
'Ooh, you gotta walk with love! Son!
You gotta walk with love!
Ooh Oooh you gotta walk with love!
Walk with love! Walk with love!'