Из альбома: Little Victories
Everybody's moving, moving around
Searching, searching from a town to town
High and low, living on the run
Everybody's searching Lord for the place in the sun
New York to Tokyo, LA to Rome
Birmingham to Bethlehem, it's all my home
I'm the wanderer,the wandering one
And I've spent my life searching Lord
For the place in the sun, place in the sun
Well people think that love just grows on trees
Well they never had it like you and me
It's a rough road, this road we run
But you and me baby we're gonna find that
Place in the sun, place in the sun, Lord, place in the sun
When the day is done
I'm gonna run, gonna run, gonna run
When the day is done
I'm gonna run, gonna run, gonna run
For the place in the sun, place in the sun
Oh, place in the sun
Everybody's moving, moving around
Searching, searching from a town to town
High and low, living on the run
Everybody's searching Lord for the place in the sun