Chris De Burgh
Footsteps
And from that moment
I dreamed I could fly
And from that mountain I reached for the sky;

Through tears and good times, I found my way;
Those years are calling me again;

Then I hear footsteps echoing along the winding road
I can hear voices singing all the songs I have known
And I see faces
All the ones I've loved along the way
People and places
They're here again, they're here again...

Voices......
Voices......
Faces...
Places......

And I hear voices.........