Move On - David Bowie

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 is calling me

When the chips are down

I am just a travelling man

Maybe it is just a trick of the mind

But somewhere there is 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

Mahi-ya, mahi-yo, mahi-ya, mahi-yo

Mahi-ya, mahi-yo, mahi-ya, mahi-yo

Somewhere, someone’s calling me

When the chips are down

I stumble like a blind man

I can’t forget you, can’t forget you

Feeling like a shadow

Drifting like a leaf

I stumble like a blind man

I can’t forget you, can’t forget you

I can’t forget you, can’t forget you