I’ve searched for love all across this great big nation,
and even looked in other lands.
Recall the moments when I held it in elation,
and felt it slip right through my hands.
From the rock bound coast of Maine to a wheat field on a prairie,
From the desert to a cold lake shore,
From the mill towns of my childhood to as far as voices carry,
Don’t feel like looking anymore.
I still believe in love that’s waiting to be found,
But I’ve grown weary of trying to track her down.
Love knows where I live, and love knows where I’m bound,
Come find me, I’ll see you around.
I’ve fallen off mountains from Colorado to West Virginia,
Each one harder than before.
What you learn about the strength that lies within you
makes you want it even more.
I know there’s time, even though I’m growing older,
I’m gonna let her come to me,
I’ll sit and wait, let her rest upon my shoulder,
I still have faith that it will be.
I still believe in love that’s waiting to be found,
But I’ve grown weary of trying to track her down.
Love knows where I live, and love knows where I’m bound,
Come find me, I’ll see you around.
It’s not the kill, it’s the thrill of the chase, they say,
But the chase nearly did me in.
I know it’s sad that it had to turn out this way,
But this is where love needs to begin.
Love knows where I live, and love knows where I’m bound,
Come find me, I’ll see you around,
Come find me, I’ll see you around.
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