Move On

Sometimes I feel       The need to move on      So I pack a bag  and move on and 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