Sometimes I feel I almost touch younI turn and almost see your facenFor a moment my heart stopsnTill the crowd moves on and fills the spacennOh, my life will be here waitingnFor you, my love, to find your waynBack home to mennSometimes I feel I almost touch younI turn and almost see your facenFor a moment my heart stopsnTill the crowd moves on and fills the spacennOh,kindly the words are softly spoken nOnly echoing the emptiness I feelnOh my life will be here waitingnFor you my love to find your waynOh baby find your waynPlease baby find your way back home to me