I like the way you look when you don't know that I'm lookin' at you. And everywhere you look you're seein' somethin' or somebody new. I can see you startin' to smile but why I haven't a clue.
If you can't come along, love, then you must stay behind. You're bound to say farewell to me. I must bid you goodbye, though I hate to see you cry. But I'm bound for the mountains and the sea.