words and music by Jonathan Ochshorn
©1984 ROLLO

you say that i'm losing my way
as i search for the things that i lack
if i don't always stay on the right track
your love, your love
it keeps me coming back

we hide from the blistering sun
and life just won't cut you no slack
if i sometimes might run from the attack
your love, your love would
keep me coming back

Bridge:
day after day we hide in illusion
but living without love is a crime
though we survive in all the confusion
baby you came just in time

sometimes i might get restless
like i need something more
maybe i should find my own place
down by the old railroad track
but if i should go even before i would unpack
your love, your love
would keep me coming back