I walk with you everywhere I go But it don't seem like you know I sang your praise like an old songbird But I don't suppose you heard I climbed my voice to the top of my lungs But I'm standing on the tip of my tongue And all I see only looks the same The picture is the frame Oh soul of mine, look out and see My time that is to be I fight for you My love is war The battle of Baltimore I took you back then I'll take you down the road You're with me on my own Oh soul of mine, look out and see My time that is to be How long must I wait?