Like a long lonely stream; I keep runnin' to-wards a dream;
Movin' on, movin' on.
Like a branch on a tree; I keep reachin' to be free;
Movin' on, movin' on.
'Cos there's a place in the sun, where there's hope for ev'ry-one,
Where my poor restless heart's, gotta run.
There's a place in the sun, and be-fore my life is done;
Got to find me a place in the sun.
Like an old dusty road; I get we-ary from the load;
Movin' on, movin' on.
Like this tired, troubled earth; I've been rollin' since my birth;
Movin' on, movin' on.
'Cos there's a place in the sun, where there's hope for ev'ry-one,
Where my poor restless heart's, gotta run.
There's a place in the sun, and be-fore my life is done;
Got to find me a place in the sun.
'Cos there's a place in the sun, where there's hope for ev'ry-one,
Where my poor restless heart's, gotta run.
There's a place in the sun, and be-fore my life is done;
Got to find me a place in the sun.
(Repeat to Fade)