Текст песни Where Am I Going - Shirley Bassey

Where am I going?
And what will I find?
What's in this grab bag that I call my mind
What am I doing alone on the shelf?
Ain't it a shame?
But no-one's to blame but myself
Which may is clear?
When you've lost your way
Year after year
Do I get caught in love
For just the heck of it?
Staggering through the thin and thick of it
Hating each old and tired trick of it
Know what I am?
I'm hurt and sick of it

Where am I going?
Why do I care?
Run to the Bronx or Washington Square
No matter where I run and leave myself there
Looking inside me
What do I see?
Run there and cope and bout
What am I all about?
Where am I going?
Where am I going?
Where am I going?
You tell me
You tell me
You tell me.