When I Hear That Old Song They Used To Play
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 awaaaaaaaaay
It's more than a feeling
When I hear that old song they used to play
I begin dreaming
Till I see Marianne walk awaaay
I see my Marianne walkin awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay
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 skyyyyyyyyy
Its more than a feeling
When I hear that old song they used to play
I begin dreaming
Till I see Marianne walk awaaay
I see my Marianne walkin awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay
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 awaaaaay
She slipped awaaaaaaaaaaay
She slipped awaaaaaaaaaaaaaay
It's more than a feeling
When I hear that old song they used to play
I begin dreaming
Till I see Marianne walk awaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay
More Than A Feeling~Boston
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