| Song | Wanders To You |
| Artist | Howard Jones |
| Album | Cross That Line |
| 作词 : Jones | |
| It's been so long since i slept | |
| The good book at bedtime no longer suffices | |
| The bottle of whiskey just one of my vices | |
| It might help me to sleep | |
| There you are with your golden brown skin | |
| The sparkling pacifico catching your chin | |
| The salt on your marguerita will stick to your lips | |
| Lips that i'd die for a fleeting stolen kiss | |
| My mind wanders to you and things that we might do | |
| But you're just another illusion | |
| My mind wanders to you | |
| You couldn't live with someone in dreamland | |
| Toothpaste from harrods when the corner shop will do | |
| A friend giving a lift becomes a chauffeur for two | |
| The grandest illusions to hang on to | |
| There you are with your golden brown skin | |
| The sparkling pacifico catching your chin | |
| The salt on your marguerita will stick to your lips | |
| Lips that i'd die for a fleeting stolen kiss | |
| My mind wanders to you and things that we might do | |
| But you're just another illusion | |
| My mind wanders to you | |
| Wanders to you and the things that we might do | |
| But you're just another illusion | |
| My mind wanders to you | |
| (come with me) | |
| (wander with me) | |
| There you are with your london grey skin | |
| The light from the streetlamp corrupting your chin | |
| The cream from a guinness lingers on your lips | |
| Lips that would beg for a meaningful kiss | |
| My mind wanders to you and all that we might do | |
| But you're just another illusion | |
| My mind wanders to you | |
| Wanders to you and all that we might do | |
| But you're just another illusion | |
| My mind wanders to you | |
| Wanders to you | |
| Wanders to you |
| zuò cí : Jones | |
| It' s been so long since i slept | |
| The good book at bedtime no longer suffices | |
| The bottle of whiskey just one of my vices | |
| It might help me to sleep | |
| There you are with your golden brown skin | |
| The sparkling pacifico catching your chin | |
| The salt on your marguerita will stick to your lips | |
| Lips that i' d die for a fleeting stolen kiss | |
| My mind wanders to you and things that we might do | |
| But you' re just another illusion | |
| My mind wanders to you | |
| You couldn' t live with someone in dreamland | |
| Toothpaste from harrods when the corner shop will do | |
| A friend giving a lift becomes a chauffeur for two | |
| The grandest illusions to hang on to | |
| There you are with your golden brown skin | |
| The sparkling pacifico catching your chin | |
| The salt on your marguerita will stick to your lips | |
| Lips that i' d die for a fleeting stolen kiss | |
| My mind wanders to you and things that we might do | |
| But you' re just another illusion | |
| My mind wanders to you | |
| Wanders to you and the things that we might do | |
| But you' re just another illusion | |
| My mind wanders to you | |
| come with me | |
| wander with me | |
| There you are with your london grey skin | |
| The light from the streetlamp corrupting your chin | |
| The cream from a guinness lingers on your lips | |
| Lips that would beg for a meaningful kiss | |
| My mind wanders to you and all that we might do | |
| But you' re just another illusion | |
| My mind wanders to you | |
| Wanders to you and all that we might do | |
| But you' re just another illusion | |
| My mind wanders to you | |
| Wanders to you | |
| Wanders to you |