RUNNING BACK - Jack Bruce

Searching through the shadows in the night

Lying awake, waiting til the morning light

Endless images before my eyes

But your face is all I really recognise

Your memory burns

At the point of return

Running back

I come running, I come running to you

Running back

Yes I’m coming

Running back to you

Tell me who was that stranger with a face

Like mine

Where was he going

Just running blind

What was he hoping

He was ever going to find

Could it be better than what

He just left behind

Your memory burns

At the point of rturn

Running back

I’m still running, running back to you

Running back

Yes I’m coming

Running back to you