When I go travelling
I take along with me
Something to tell me why I went away
Something to tell me why I'm coming back someday
Take along my white satin
That's what I wear to dine and dance
When I sail from Manhattan
To the South of France
Lay my head in strange places
Still in the most enchanted night
I can see those old faces
In the broadway light
When I go travelling
I take along with me
Something to tell me why I went away
Something to tell me why I'm coming back some day
When I left New York City
I had a pair of aching feet
I had the urge to sit pretty
And get off the street
Lay my head in strange places
Still in the most enchanted light
I can see those old faces
In the broadway light
When I go travelling I take along with me
Something to tell me why I went away
Something to tell me why I'm coming back some day.
