Some how I need To turn and leave To save my dreams From this regret, and stress Oh my senses Yearn to hear you Sweetly love you On and on. When I'm alone So far from home The land I roam feels close to my poor sad soul 'Cause my senses Yearn be near you Sweetly love you On and on. Sometimes I doubt And wonder What road I'm looking for And suddenly The answer Is ringing a bell Outside my door Sweetly love you On and on So why should I Tend to high Pretend to fly away From this dreadful life If my senses If my senses Sweetly love you On and on If my senses If my senses Sweetly love you On and on If my senses If my senses Sweetly love you On and On... Mmm...