When
George Baker
Sitting alone by the seaside
Tasting the salt in the breeze
I see the lights of the fishing boats dancing all over the waves of the sea
Whispering voice of the ocean
Tell me your secrets tonight
Take me away on a voyage of dreams in the night
In the night
When comes the day I'll stop searching
When comes the day I'll be free
When will my star start rising
Maybe it never will be
So many times I'm lost
So many roads I've run up on a hill
The dust on my shoes
Somewhere beyond the rainbow
Somewhere beyond the starlight
What till I see
What will it be
When comes the day I'll stop searching
When comes the day I'll be free
When will my star start rising
Maybe it never will be
Maybe it never will be
