In a wooden boat in the shipping lanes with the freighters towering over me
I can hear the jets flying overhead making lines across
the darkening sky
And when the sun is going down I can take a taxi into town
And the waiter at the restaurant sets a table just
for one
Wheels keep on spinning round, spinning round, spinning round
Wheels keep on spinning round, spinning round and
round
So I had a plane to take me to a place so far away from you
Eventually we began to see that we could be completely
free
And I could get away from you and you could get away from me
And we could live each separately in our city in the sun
Wheels keep on spinning round, spinning round, spinning round
Wheels keep on spinning round, spinning round and round
In a seedy karaoke bar by the banks of the mighty Bosphorus
Is a Japanese man in a business suit singing Smoke Gets In Your
Eyes
And the muscular cyborg German dudes dance with sexy French Canadians
While the overweight Americans wear their patriotic
jumpsuits
Wheels keep on spinning round, spinning round, spinning round
Wheels keep on spinning round, spinning round and
round
Spinning round
Wheels keep on spinning round, spinning round, spinning round
I don't know
Why you say you
are not in love with me?