Look into my eyes And try to tell me you don't know me. Think back A hundred years or more. I don't remember if we laughed or if we cried, But, I know We Walked This Road Before. Five hundred years ago Did the April grass look greener? Did we hear the wind outside our door? Or were we just two passing faces In dim and distant places? Oh, I know We Walked This Road before. If you should turn and find me staring In the windows of your mind, I'm just searching Down the dark and dusty corridors of memory For the worlds we left behind. A Thousand years ago Was September just as golden? Did a seashell hold an ocean's roar? The breath of life is fleeting, But, we'll meet again someday, 'cause I know We Walked This Road Before. Yeah, I know We Walked This Road Before.