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I walked a mile with pleasure;
she chattered all the way,
but left me none the wiser
for all she had to say.

But then one day..

I walked a mile with sorrow
and ne'er a word said she;
But,...

Thank You!
No, I think kennyG played the horn, I play the guitar..

For every hill I've had to climb,
And for every stone that bruised my feet,
For all the blood, the sweat and the grime,
for blinding storms and burning heat;
My heart sings but a grateful song,...