Sometimes I feel   The 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