When I was 7 years old, I was in the Christmas opera, Amahl and the Night Visitors, at a church near my house. There's a song from that show about a crippled boy being healed and I've been singing that song all week. It's a very complicated song. It goes like this: "He walks, he walks, he walks, he walks".
If you haven't figured it out yet, I'll tell you. My Johnny J has learned to walk!