Lyrics Walk, Don't Run - Herb Alpert, The Tijuana Brass

Walk, Don't Run

The trees join hands and say, «Hello,»
And suddenly ev’rywhere we go
The sun beams through in fun.
The leaves form patterns like a heart
And whisper forever «Never part.»
Be true, 'cause I love you.
Bridge:
Shadows write words of love a — cross our path;
Birds sing,
«How luck — y those whose love just grows to — geth — er.»
Blades of grass stand on and on
And chatter together in a calm
That’s green and so ser — ene,
A mem — 'ry of our walk of love.
In a dream, a stream goes by
Re — flec — ting a message from the sky
A — bove
And here and there we look around
To see other lovers who have found
Their way.
Bridge 2:
Crick — ets tap out their sym — pho — ny in code;
Rab — bits
Run hel — ter skel — ter find — ing shel — ter here.
And flowers swaying in the breeze
Look up to the branches of the trees
And sing as birds take wing --
All this is true 'cause I love you.