Sometimes I feel the need to move on So I pack a bag and move on Move on Well, I might take a train or sail at dawn Might take a girl when I move on When I move on
Somewhere, someone is calling me When the chips are down I am just a travelling man Maybe it is just a trick of the mind But somewhere there is a morning sky Bluer than her eyes Somewhere there’s an ocean Innocent and wild
Africa is sleepy people Russia has its horsemen Spent some nights in old Kyoto Sleeping on the matted ground Cyprus is my island When the going’s rough I would love to find you Somewhere in a place like that
Somewhere, someone’s calling me When the chips are down I stumble like a blind man I can’t forget you, can’t forget you Feeling like a shadow Drifting like a leaf I stumble like a blind man I can’t forget you, can’t forget you