[B:] Everybody wants to find a love,

somebody, somebody who will always care.

But we get locked up in our own worlds,

with feelings and secrets we're afraid to share.



[D:] But all I have to do is see you smile,

or maybe, just maybe if I brush your hand;

something happens I cannot explain,

and somehow, oh somehow I can understand.



[D:] I, I think you're gonna find . . .

[B:] I'm gonna find you.

I'm gonna find you . . .



[B