Long before we had ever met I was already hoping for you And soon after our first kiss I knew I couldn't stay long from you Now that I rest my head On an offered couch The wind outside howls through These slow passing hours And how much lonesome does a man have to get Before he is satisfied that he's living free I will return I will return to you every time that I go I will return to you every time that I go Follow your heart if you can still hear it leading Or be content in knowing you've come this far And all those romantic sorrows your missing Can fill all the pages of your stories untold All those stories untold I will return I will return to you every time that I go I will return to you every time that I go I will return I will return to you every time that I go I will return to you every time that I go Every time that I go Oh every time every time That I go Oh every time every time That I go