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Artist : Boston
Title : More Than A Feeling
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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 (more than a feeling)
When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)
I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)
'till 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 (more than a feeling)
When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)
I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)
'till 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. She slipped away

It's more than a feeling (more than a feeling)
When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)
I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)
'till I see Marianne walk away
Artist : Boston    Title : 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 (more than a feeling)    When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)    I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)    'till 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 (more than a feeling)    When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)    I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)    'till 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. She slipped away       It's more than a feeling (more than a feeling)    When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling)    I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)    'till I see Marianne walk away