Move On

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

And 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

And 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