P.C. Keen
So I find myself amon
The brave south western hill
Running like a mad man on the moor
Let the sweet Atlantic rai
Wash away my ill
The men-an-tol shone strangely in the stor
I get the strangest feeling in the air aroun
It's more than just a feelin
A different way of seein
A different kind of lif
.. something I believe i
Choru
Here among the city light
The feelings not so clea
Neon lights and faceless sign
Hide what I hold dea
But it's there to find if you have the min
And you don't live in fear of i
I rest among what still remain
Of lives that passed befor
Lighting strikes the top of zennor to
I find myself amazed agai
At man's pathetic scor
Years of knowledge wasted and ignore
I get the strangest feeling in the air aroun
It's more than just a feelin
A different way of seein
A different kind of lif
Something I believe i
Choru
I get the strangest feelin
It's more than just a feelin
Choru
I get the strangest feelin
It's more than just a feelin
A different way of seein
Something I believe in
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