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More Than a Feeling
I looked out this morning and the sun was gone.
Turned on some music to start my day.
I lost myself in a familiar song,
I closed my eyes and I slipped away.
It's more than a feeling,
when I hear that old song they used to play.
I begin dreaming 'til I see Marianne walk away.
I see my Marianne walkin' away.
So many people have come and gone,
their faces fade as the years go by.
Yet I still recall as I wander on,
as clear as the sun in the summer sky.
It's more than a feeling,
when I hear that old song they used to play.
I begin dreaming 'til I see Marianne walk away.
I see my Marianne walkin' away.
When I'm tired and thinking cold,
I hide in my music, forget the day
and dream of a girl I used to know.
I closed my eyes and she slipped away,
she slipped away.
It's more than a feeling,
when I hear that old song they used to play.
I begin dreaming 'til I see Marianne walk away.
