Moving drift wood
We stopped and stared
Proved too much for me
I'm looking at an empty shellThe young girl waiting
She's waiting there
With a suitcase in her hand
She won't look back on the landBut with a change of heart
For you it might come true
It's like a stepping stone
You know it's up to you
Just like a stepping stone
You know it might come trueIt's like a stepping stone
You know it's up to you
Just like a stepping stone
You know it might come trueWants her freedom
To see with her own eyes
All the cities of the world
And the faces strange to hers
Strange in her eyesBut with a change of heart
For you it might come true
It's like a stepping stone
You know it's up to youBut with a change of heart
You have to see it through
It's like a stepping stone
You know it's up to you
Just like a stepping stone
You know it might come true
Songwriters
BRENNAN, PAUL HUGHPublished by
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group