Everyman has a man who loves him
Rain or shine or life
Or death


If he finds him in this lifetime
He will know when he looks into his eyes


Why do I roam when I know you're the one
Why do I run when I feel like holding you


Everywoman has a woman who loves her
If she finds him in this lifetime

She will know when she presses his ear to her breast

Why do I roam when I know you're the one

Why do I run when I feel like holding you

Everyman has a man who loves him

Everywoman has a woman who loves her

Why do I roam when I know you're the one

Why do I run when I feel like holding you