Did you feel my love?   Did you feel it rain?   Did I touch your soul or was it all in vain?      Be careful of your ego my friend   I feel it's your worse disease.   And be careful of that solitude   you so desperately need.      Oh my love the time we spent   flying and flying everywhere we went.   I was like a butterfly who had just found wings.   Caught in the middle and half way in-between.   It's a desperate place to be.   Seems like you're spinning in circles out of control.      Did you feel my love?   Did you feel it rain?   Did I touch your soul or was it all in vain?      Be careful of your ego my friend   I feel it's your worst disease.   And be careful of that solitude   you so desperately need.      So when the laughter has finally disappeared   and you're just a simple man standing here   I ask you who are you going to be?      When the dream has finally faded away   and you're just another man on another day   I ask you who are you going to be?