Sometimes I feel 
That I 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