Every Time I Turn Around

Little River Band

On a cold December mornin', when my demons take control, 
And the rain turns into thunder, somewhere in my soul, 
You are the asylum, in the madness of my day, 
In a world without much kindness, somehow I always find the way. 

Every time I turn around, 
I can see your shadow right there on the ground, 
And every time I call your name, 
I can hear a voice that I can't explain, 
When I find myself in a faceless crowd, 
I know you're right behind me baby, every time I turn around. 

In the struggle for survival, every day becomes a year, 
How to keep a cool perspective, isn't always very clear, 
I need all the shelter, your lovin' can provide, 
Like a bridge across the raging river, take me to the other side. 

Every time I turn around, 
I can see your shadow right there on the ground, 
And every time I call your name, 
I can hear a voice that I can't explain, 
When I find myself in a faceless crowd, 
I know you're right behind me baby, every time I turn around, 
Every time I turn around. 

If an ocean stands between us, and my heart begins to pound, 
I know you're right behind me baby, every time I turn around. 
Every time I turn around, 
I can see your shadow right there on the ground, 
And every time I call your name, 
I can hear a voice that I can't explain, 
When I find myself in a faceless crowd, 
I know you're right behind me baby, every time I turn around.