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 O
When the rythm is right
I catch a wind and fly
Far beyond these Paris nights
Into another consciousness
The fortuneteller isn't right
It's scary but it's glorious
And O
I know this time
I'll catch a wind and fly
So many miles
Those days are gone!
You're still alive!
And after so,
So many miles!
So many miles!
I open up my weary eyes
To gaze upon the firmament
Again I'm under foreign skies
But longing's all that's permanent
And O
I know this time
I'll catch a wind and fly
So many miles
Those days are gone!
You're still alive!
And after so,
So many miles!
So many miles!
And oh I know this time
I'll catch a wind and fly
So many miles
Those days are gone!
You're still alive!
And after so,
So many miles!
So many miles!
You're still alive!
And after so,
So many miles!
So many miles!