| Strolling through the garden, I can feel my shadow follow, | 
| He’s a tragic little fellow, 'cos he’s always left behind, | 
| Speeding through Australia, I’ve become time traveller | 
| I don’t know where I’ve been, but this seems like a familiar scene | 
| Back on the other side, | 
| What’s on the other side of the world? | 
| What’s on the other side, | 
| Back on the other side of the world? | 
| Give my heart back to itself, the stranger who I knew so well, | 
| The image from the mirror, knows the place I’ve been | 
| Strolling through a garden, I can feel my shadow follow | 
| When the sunlight turns me hollow, won’t you tell them all the things we did. | 
| Back on the other side, | 
| What’s on the other side of the world? | 
| Back on the other side, | 
| What’s on the other side of the world? | 
| I’m back on the other side, | 
| What’s on the other side of the world? | 
| we’re back on the other side, | 
| What’s on the other side of the world? | 
| I want to be An old man, | 
| With a suntan and a watering can, | 
| As happy as a heatwave, | 
| As honest as a window | 
| Coming through the old gate, | 
| I can feel fate and I hope it’s not too late | 
| back on the other side, | 
| Back on the other side of the world | 
| Back on the other side, | 
| Back on the other side of the world, | 
| So you see me on the other side, | 
| So you see me on the other side of the world, | 
| So you see me on the other side, | 
| So you see me on the other side of the world | 
| Strolling through the garden, I can feel my shadow follow, | 
| He’s a tragic little fellow, 'cos he’s always left behind |