Sometimes I tire of talking Sometimes I tire of music Sometimes I tire of standing And of every little project I wish there were some broader vision To keep me going Like a fire Keeping me warm, keeping me hot Keep moving ahead Keep moving ahead Don't lay down in bed You sleepy babe What wonderful mix of fear and hope Kept me going round the clock before? What terrible fate, what wonderful dream Was I running from, running toward I don't need your understanding But some kindness would be So nice I don't know Where I'm standing But I'd like to float For a little while Keep moving ahead Keep moving ahead Don't lay down in bed You sleepy baby What wonderful mix of Fear and hope Kept me Going round the clock before