Sometimes I feel
The need to move on
So I pack a bag and m ove on
and M ove on
W ell I might take a train
Or sa il at dawn
Mig ht take a gi rl
When I mov e on
When I mov e on
S omewhere someone's c alling me
Wh en the chips are down
I'm just a travelling ma n
Ma ybe it's just a trick of the mind but
S omewhere there's a m orning sky
Bluer than her eyes
S omewhere there's an oc ean
I nnocent and wild
A frica is sleepy peop le
R ussia has its horsemen
S pent some nights in old Kyoto
S leeping o n the m atted g round
C yprus is my i sland
W hen the going's r ough
I would love to find you
S omewhere i n a p lace like that
S omewhere someone's c alling me
W hen the chips are down
I stumble like a blind ma n
C an't forget you
Can't forget you
F eeling like a s hadow
D rifting like a le af
I s tumble like a blind ma n
C an't forget you Can't forget you
Can't forget you Can't forget you