I looked out this morning
and the sun was gone
I 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 maybe dreaming
when I see Mary Anne
walk away
I see my Mary Anne
walking away.....
So many people
have come and gone
Their faces fade
as the years go by
Yet I still recall
as I wander round
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 may be dreaming
when I see Mary Anne
walk away
I see my Mary Anne
walking away......
When I'm tired of
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 may be dreaming
when I see Mary Anne
walk away....