FACE IN A CROWD
(Mitchell Torok / Ramona Redd)


Dean Martin - 1962





I search each face in a crowd lookin' for you
Just a-hopin' to see you again
Those laughing eyes and tender lips that used to thrill me
So I search ev'ry face in a crowd

No matter where that I go, I keep on starin'
For the face that belongs to you
Just lookin' for the favourite colour you're always wearin'
So I search ev'ry face in a crowd

I know I said that I didn't need you
Ev'ry day every night, oh, how I failed
But I'll keep lookin', hopin' someday I'm gonna find you
Some lucky minute, some happy hour, some lucky day

So I'll search ev'ry face until I find you
I didn't know that I'd miss you this way
I hope I'm not too late because I love you
So I search ev'ry face in a crowd
So I search ev'ry face in a crowd






(Transcribed by Mel Priddle - November 2012)