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