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The Sundays

I Feel

 

I Feel

(album: Blind - 1992)


I feel fine
Don't wake me up yet
O the young and the old they get everything
and it's my turn

I'm here
I'm someone to know
I'm calling the tune but
I'm losing the words

Laughingly I take the fevered applause
of the people by the riverside
I'm walking
Walking on water
God knows why

I'm losing the words
I am a man
Well nearly
Celebrate life
Be good to yourself

Don't wake me like that
I was dreaming and I'd rather carry on
Give me a love and hate
on both my hands
I'll show you what I'm made of
Wasting my breath when I say that

Don't wake me like that
I was dreaming and I'm tired of everyone
Here's hoping that you'll
Go now so long leave me alone

Give me a love and hate
on both my hands
I'll show you what I'm made of
Wasting my breath when I say that
Love, hate
A pair of hands
That's where I began
Just be good
Good to yourself

I feel fine
Don't wake me up yet
Cos I feel tired
Don't be like that
We don't need to work any more now
Open that ground up and slip down

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