We were eighteen ,it was prom night
We had our first big fight, She said,pull the car over, I did and then i told her , I don't know what you are crying for, I grabbed her hand as she reached for the door-she said
Chorus: I'll walk, let go of my hand, right now i am hurt, and you don't understand, so just be quiet and later we will talk, just leave ,don't worry,I'll walk.
It was a dark night,a black dress, the driver never saw her around the bend, i will never forget the call, or driving to the hospital, where they told me her legs still wouldn't move, I cried when i walked into her room-she said chorus:I'll walk,please come and hold my hand,right now i am hurt and i don't understand,let's just be quiet and later we can talk, please stay,don't worry,I'll walk.
Bridge: I held her hand through everything,The weeks and months of theropy,and held her hand and asked her to be my bride, she's dreamed from a little girl,to have her daddy bring her down the aisle, so from her wheel chair,she looks up at him and smiles-and says
Chorus: I'll walk,please hold my hand,i know this will hurt,I know you understand,please daddy don't cry,this is already hard,let's go,don't worry I'll walk.
