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, and 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, and 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, and i begin dreaming, 'til i see marianne walk away