Lletres: Patti Smith. Walkin' Blind.

I walk it up
I walk it down
I know not what I do

Your love is a sword
Made of folded gold
In the shape of my heart

I walk it up
Walkin' blind
Walkin' blind

All I heard was him
All I saw were eyes
By the world begun

I walk it down
Walkin' blind
Walkin' blind

Angel falling, angel blessed
Sister how fair is your love
I know not what I do

Walkin' blind
Walkin' blind

From the face of love to love
From the face of love to love