On a boat, in the clutches of a rodeo Seasonal broods of folk
Where were you?
On the mic, in a castle of southern style With the keys to the master's safe
Where, where are you?
I could see that the earth was opening to take you back
It's too late and I, I can't help
I'm pining for her and her memories of sail
On a plane, London, New York, or Cairn Seeking your love and fame
Where, where are you?
Off the track, bowling or crackerjacks?
Secret route
Where, where are you?
Where were you?
Where were you?
Where were you?
Where were you?
I could see that the earth was opening to take you back
And maybe I should wait for prose upon And long for her as my underground baby
On a boat, somewhere in the Arctic sun Looking for a change of us
Where, where are you?
On a cake, just as the ice will break Plunging to fruity blue
Come again
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
Where are you?
On a train, on a plane, on a castle in the snow
With the catchings of a Romeo
On a train in Calcutta, on the way to Kentucky
On a train, on a K-O-U
Where are you?
Where are you?