I looked under every rock and under every moon I looked in every favourite spot I looked in all of my favourite tunes I looked all over the world, yes I did What else was I supposed to do? Hmm No matter where I find myself I find myself looking for you Yes I do The minute I heard of love I started looking for you The minute I heard of love I started looking for you The minute I heard of love I started looking for you The minute I heard of love I started looking for you Yeah, some say love is blindness Some say God is love Some say love is kindness Well, it's all of the above I hope there's a life after death 'Cause there's so much left here I wanna do Yeah, no matter how I find myself I find myself looking for you Yeah, and that's a love song that's true The minute I heard of love I started looking for you The minute I heard of love I started looking for you The minute I heard of love I started looking for you The minute I heard of love I started looking for you When I was 12 years old And undergoing so many changes Emotionally out of control Hair coming out of new places I started feeling myself What else is a boy to do? Oh-oh And no matter when I found myself I define myself looking for you Looking for you The minute I heard of love I started looking for you The minute I heard of love I started looking for you (oh-oh-oh-oh) The minute I heard of love I started looking for you The minute I heard of love I started looking for you

The highlands and the lowlands Are the roots my father knows The holidays at Oban And the towns around Montrose But even as he sleeps They're loading bombs into the hills And the waters in the lochs Can run deep but never still I've thought of having children But I've gone and changed my mind It's hard enough to watch the news Let alone explain it to a child To cast your eye 'cross nature Over fields of rape and corn And tell him without flinching Not to fear where he's been born Then someone sat me down last night And I heard Caruso sing He's almost as good as Presley And if I only do one thing I'll sing songs to my father I'll sing songs to my child It's time to hold your loved ones While the chains are loosed and the world Runs wild And even as we speak They're loading bombs onto a white train How can we afford to ever sleep So sound again