These feet have walked so many miles
And on so many continents
Still this heart is beating wild
As yet of no great consequence
But oh,
When the rhythm is right
I catch a wind and fly
Far beyond these Paris nights
Into another consciousness
The fortuneteller isnt right
Its scary but its glorious
And oh,
I know this time
Ill catch a wind and fly
So many miles
Those days are gone!
Youre still alive!
And after so,
So many miles
I open up my weary eyes
To gaze upon the firmament
Again Im under foreign skies
But longings all thats permanent
And oh,
I know this time
Ill catch a wind and fly
So many miles
Those days are gone!
Youre still alive!
And after so,
So many miles!