Everytime I Turn Around Songtext

von Little River Band

By Peter Beckett and Dennis Lambert

On a cold December mornin',
When my demons take control,
And the rain turns into thunder,
Somewhere in my soul,
You are the asylum,
In the madness of my day,
In a world without much kindness,
Somehow I always find the way.

Every time I turn around,
I can see your shadow right there on the ground,
And every time I call your name,
I can hear a voice that I can't explain,
When I find myself in a faceless crowd,
I know you're right behind me baby,
Every time I turn around.

In the struggle for survival,
Every day becomes a year,
How to keep a cool perspective,
Isn't always very clear,
I need all the shelter,
Your lovin' can provide,
Like a bridge across the raging river,
Take me to the other side.

Every time I turn around,
I can see your shadow right there on the ground,
And every time I call your name,
I can hear a voice that I can't explain,
When I find myself in a faceless crowd,
I know you're right behind me baby,
Every time I turn around,
Every time I turn around.

If an ocean stands between us.
And my heart begins to pound.
I know you're right behind me baby.
Every time I turn around.

Every time I turn around,
I can see your shadow right there on the ground,
And every time I call your name,
I can hear a voice that I can't explain,
When I find myself in a faceless crowd,
I know you're right behind me baby,
Every time I turn around.