Sometimes I find myself searching
As I walk the streets all alone,
Searching the faces for someone,
Someone to take me back home,
Back home.
Who knows where the future leads us?
The waters are wide, the road is long.
I pray for a hand to guide us
And welcome us back where we belong.
So many miles come between us
And fate seems to keep us apart.
Fortune once brought us together.
Is there still a place in your heart,
In your heart?
Some day when my journey is over
I'll come stumbling back to you,
My love.
I know when the circle is broken
I'll come tumbling back to you,
My love.
But I long for the day
I can call you and say
"I'm a step on the way back to you".
Sometimes I find myself searching
As I walk the streets all alone.
I'm searching the faces for someone,
Someone to take me back home,
Back home.
Who knows what the morning brings us:
The moment of truth, the power of love?
I know where the future leads me;
It's leading me back to you,
My love.
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