Long before we had ever met
I was already hoping for you
And soon after our first kiss
I knew I couldn't stay long from you
Now that I rest my head
On an offered couch
The wind outside howls through
These slow passing hours
And how much lonesome does a man have to get
Before he is satisfied that he's living free
I will return
I will return to you every time that I go
I will return to you every time that I go
Follow your heart if you can still hear it leading
Or be content in knowing you've come this far
And all those romantic sorrows your missing
Can fill all the pages of your stories untold
All those stories untold
I will return
I will return to you every time that I go
I will return to you every time that I go
I will return
I will return to you every time that I go
I will return to you every time that I go
Every time that I go
Oh every time every time
That I go
Oh every time every time
That I go
