These feet have walked so many miles And on so many continents Still this heart is beating wild As yet of no great consequence But oh, When the rhythm is right I catch a wind and fly Far beyond these Paris nights Into another consciousness The fortuneteller isnt right Its scary but its glorious And oh, I know this time Ill catch a wind and fly So many miles Those days are gone! Youre still alive! And after so, So many miles I open up my weary eyes To gaze upon the firmament Again Im under foreign skies But longings all thats permanent And oh, I know this time Ill catch a wind and fly So many miles Those days are gone! Youre still alive! And after so, So many miles!