Doors, the

I Looked At You

I looked at you You looked at me,
I smiled at you You smiled at me
And we're on our way

I walk with you You walk with me,
I talked to you You talked to me
And we're on our way

No, we can't turn back, babe;
Yeah, we're on our way;
And we can't turn back 'cause it's too late,
Too late, too late, too late, too late
And we're on our way