One day you’ll awake after crossing the sea
and find all I’ve told you could easily be
And that’s when you’ll know that you’ve set foot…
on foreign land

Then you will walk and know what I’ve seen
and wait in a café for twilight’s cool breeze
And you’ll live a life of intrigue…
on foreign land

(Solo)

And people you meet may not be what they seem
And that’s when you’ll find out you’ve run out of time
And you’ll do a dance of death…
on foreign land

Music & Lyrics ~ Scott Ferguson
© 1993 Stanton Park Music/Black Hole Music