Take a walk on a Sunday morningHave a talk, be silent insideThat you only want the shelterWhat is turning round your mind?Glory, glory, they are down on youWould you ever find again just what you've been before?Glory, glory, you sit down and loseIt's getting better every dayThat you have found to lose your wayTake a walk and I'll take behind youArrange your thoughts, look up for your lightAnd I know what you're saying toWhat is turning round your mind?Glory, glory, they are down on youWould you ever find again just what you've been before?Glory, glory, you sit down and loseIt's getting better every dayThat you have found to lose your wayGlory, glory, they are down on youWould you ever find again just what you've been before?Glory, glory, you sit down and loseIt's getting better every dayThat you have found to lose your wayGlory, glory, you sit down and loseIt's getting better every day