Man on the run

Had found it in the end
a love of my own
the end to lonely nights
through I had a home
I see the mountainside
golden in the sun
but this is not my morning
I know I have to run

Sometimes I am wondering
Ooh, what have I done
I'm cast into deserted land
where do I belong

Man on the run
condemned for his love - for love
man on the run
he's wanted for love - for love

Girl, what have I done
you hate me for love
believe me, I regret
if I have gone too far
traces in the sand
homeless and alone
an out cast in the desert
a man all on his own

And so I will keep on wandering
homeless and alone
I'm cast into deserted land
where do I belong

Man on the run...