Wanderlust.

considero:

And when the night is falling
Down the sky at midnight
Another year is stalling
Far away a good bye, good night

All that I want, all that I want, all that I want

So small a turning
The world grows older every day
An ache, a yearning
Soften when I hear you say

All that I want, all that I want

And when the cold wind’s blowing
Snow drifts through the pine trees
In houses lights are glowing
Likewise in your eyes that find me here