First time I kissed you, I lost my legs.
Love, you drive me to distraction.
In your eyes, I see what's on my mind.
When I don't say a word and you know exactly what I mean.
I go back to South Africa at least once a year, sometimes twice, and usually for a month. And probably, I'm guessing, I'll spend more time back there as I get older.
I'll be back 'round again, yes, I'll walk in time with you, old friend. And we'll find that place that we had danced in so long ago.