(Anita Kerr)

I look in vain down every lonely street
I talk of you to every one I meet
I wander here and there looking everywhere
But you are gone from me and I'm left at sea.

To call your name and search each passing phase
For your lost smile, your sudden tender grace
Though friends all say there's nothing to do about you
My heart can't rest 'til I find you.

To call your name and search each passing phase
For your lost smile, your sudden tender grace
Though friends all say there's nothing to do about you
My heart can't rest 'til I find you...