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's calling me

When the chips are down

I'm just a travelling man

Maybe it's just a trick of the mind, but

Somewhere there's 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

Can't forget you

Can't forget you



Feeling like a shadow

Drifting like a leaf

I stumble like a blind man

Can't forget you

Can't forget you



Can't forget you

Can't forget you