| The empty page before me now, the pen is in my hand | |
| The words don't come so easy but | |
| I'm trying | |
| I'm searching for a melody or some forgotten line | |
| They can slip away from us so quickly | |
| Don't be unkind | |
| I'm not complaining | |
| I only feel it needs explaining | |
| And though | |
| I've said it all before | |
| I'll say it once again | |
| Everyone needs something to believe in | |
| So turn around, turn around it's on the other side | |
| Feel the sound, feel the sound, it's coming from deep inside | |
| It will fill you with emotion, if you let it be your guide | |
| So turn around, turn around, it's on the other side | |
| I'm waiting for the day to end another to begin | |
| Somehow I've forgotten what it stood for | |
| I look into your face and see the searching in your eyes | |
| I will be your servant till the end | |
| The music plays and for a moment | |
| I feelThat all these days are so fulfilling | |
| And though | |
| I've said it all before | |
| I'll say it once again | |
| Everyone needs something to believe in | |
| So turn around, turn around it's on the other side | |
| Feel the sound, feel the sound, it's coming from deep inside | |
| It will fill you with emotion, if you let it be your guide | |
| So turn around, turn around, it's on the other side | |
| Desperation shows its ugly face in many ways | |
| No one can escape the times we live in | |
| The answers are so simple and we all know where to look | |
| But it's easier just to avoid the question | |
| And if I seem too inconclusive | |
| It's just because it's so elusive | |
| And though | |
| I've said it all before | |
| I'll say it once again | |
| Everyone needs something to believe in | |
| So turn around, turn around it's on the other side | |
| Feel the sound, feel the sound, it's coming from deep inside | |
| It will fill you with emotion, if you let it be your guide | |
| So turn around, turn around, it's on the other side |