How The Story Goes

Have you ever been to Harlem,

Have you ever been to Rhodes

In the falling rain?



Blowing like a hurricane,

Blowing down the road that you left behind.

Think of me and you know it, I'm not for anyone.

But love is all around, and it's for everyone.





Have you ever been to Stalingrad,

Have you ever seen the light

That you knew was there?





Blowing like a hurricane,

Blowing down the road that you left behind.

I'll be on my way this time tomorrow.

But know that all is free and up to you my friend





I don't care about you, I know it -

If this is love, then why not show it?

This is how the story goes.





Blowing like a hurricane,

Blowing down the road that you left behind.

Think of me and you know it, I'm not for anyone

Love is all around, and it's for everyone.





I don't care about you, I know it -

If this is love, then why not show it?

This is how the story goes, oh.

This is how the story goes, yeah.