The strange lonely whistle
Of the distant moving train
Breaks the silence of the gray winter skies
As I walk with my belongings
Down the road I've never seen
While the bitter wind brings teardrops to my eyes
Where will I be
When tomorrow wakens me
Am I looking for a dream I'll never find
Will I ever be
The man I want to be
Or forgotten footprints in the sands of time
As I'm walking down the road
My thoughts keep running back to you
And I hope it's in your heart to understand
Though you never made me sorry
For the love I gave to you
I'm just sorry
That I'm not your kind of man
Where will I be
When tomorrow wakens me
Am I looking for a dream I'll never find
Will I ever be
The man I want to be
Or forgotten footprints in the sands of time
Or just forgotten footprints in the sands of time