In my drifting memory There's a shooting star It fell before me So close and yet so far Every now and then I wonder where you are To quell my lonely And disillusioned heart The blues are calling me Oh every time I follow A tearful memory Oh every time I follow In the midst of emptiness You fill my heart With love and music And tell me where to start Every now and then The clouds begin to part And I see the beauty In song and shooting stars The music's calling me Oh every time I follow I hear this melody Oh every time I follow The music's calling me Oh every time I follow I hear this melody Oh every time I follow Oh every time I follow