My endless quest for tenderness has liberated me.
I've escaped the city life and the way that I used to be.

The traffic of the clouds above cannot turn me away.

The rainbow of your spilling laughter always now lights my way.

I'm running close behind you.

I'm running now close behind you.

Here I come.... I'm close behind you.

Through windy fields of clover green you're dancing into spring,

followed by the sun and I in a wild April fling.

The warming rays of morning sunlight find us closer still,

and every heartbeat is a footstep high on heaven's hill.

I'm running close behind you.

I'm running now close behind you.

Here I come ...I' m close behind you.

Like the angel in a mischief mood you skip ahead of me,

The soft rolling surf has pulled our love prints out to sea.

Your silhouette in a mystic flight across the classic dawn

remains in sight a fleeting moment

and is then quickly gone.

I'm running close behind you.

I'm running now close behind you.

Here I come ...I' m close behind you