Then how will I remember you in ten?
 But I could swear I'll love you always
 And if the gods will please be kind
 Darling, I'll be with you soon, soon again.

 And on the road you have some good times
 But when the show is over you go home
 And it hurts me so to leave you behind,
 And lordy I feel lonesome,
 Lonesome for the you I might have known.

 You'll be in L.A. in the morning
 And I'll be in London by sundown
 But when I sing, my song is filled with longing
 And the memory of your last look
 The way you took me by suprise
 And the way you turned my head around
 And the way you turned my head around