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.........