Where Do I go? follow the river, where Do I go? follow the gulls
Where is the something, where is the someone that tells me why I live and die?

Where Do I go? follow the children, where Do I go? follow their smiles
Is there an answer in their sweet faces that tells me why I live and die?

Follow the wind song, follow the thunder, follow the neon in young lover’s eyes
Down to the gutter, up to the glitter, into the city, where the truth lies

Where Do I go? follow my heartbeat, where Do I go? follow my hand
Where will they lead me and will I ever discover why I live and die?
I live and die
Why?

Where Do I go?
Where will they lead me and will I ever discover why I live and die?
I live and die
Why?