More than a feelingbostoni looked out this morning and the sun was gone turned on some music to start my dayi lost myself in a familiar songi closed my eyes and i slipped awayit's 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 awayi see my marianne walkin' awayso many people have come and gonetheir faces fade as the years go byyet i still recall as i wander onas clear as the sun in the summer skyit's 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 awayi see my marianne walkin' awaywhen i'm tired and thinking coldi hide in my music, forget the dayand dream of a girl i used to knowi closed my eyes and she slipped awayshe slipped awa y. she slipped away. it's 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 awayi see my marianne walkin' away