Woorden: The Impressions. I Want To Go Back.

Man, oh man, have you been to Spain,
Where the joy of laughing people make you happy again?
Women so pretty, even more so at night,
Where in the street their dance brings onto you such delight.

And, man, oh man, before you go home,
Catch a flight on, to the wonders of Rome.
Italy's beauty may put on the show,
To arouse all your love, and make your heart grow.

And I want to go back, to the sweetness of time.
I wanna go back, and reminisce what was mine.
I wanna go back, again and again.
For I'll never forget, your bright eyes as we sat there.

Man, oh man, in the middle of France,
Though odds were against us, I still took a chance.
A chance in a lifetime, was with us that night,

I found you at last, with love at first sight.

And I want to go back.

For I'll never forget, your bright eyes as we sat there.

Man, oh man, in the middle of France,
Though odds were against us, I still took a chance.
A chance in a lifetime, was with us that night,
I found you at last, with love at first sight.

And I want to go back, to the sweetness of time.
I wanna go back, and reminisce what was mine.
I wanna go back, again and again.
(fade)