When the hour is late And all is lost to find Nothing more than a song Can find its way out tonight To find you I see mist like ghosts [Incomprehensible] these country roads They part their ways for me As I search for my love For you, for you Good love I tell my song to find you To find you, to find you (Find you) Good love, I tell my song (To find you) Good love, I tell my song (To find you) Good love, I tell my song (To find you) Good love, I tell my song (To find you)