I’ve been asked to put myself in someone else’s shoes So I’ll put the thong on the other foot while searching for a clue Oh how to see the world through someone else’s eyes I’ve tried pumps, stilettos and sandals but on my runners I’ll rely To take me on my journey to the land of others feet To leave an imprint of my sole in the wet concrete I can always let my slippers suggest just where to go To truly feel someone else’s stride this I want to know Maybe I can ask someone or let them tell their story Of how their west was won and about their feats of glory So now that I’ve been asked how on earth can I refuse? I’ll just ensure all step are taken in someone else’s shoes!!