The Feelings
Hanging around on the street
The crazies are dead on their feet
Strychnine eyes can't see
Fortune is coming to me
Fortune is coming to me
Hanging around on my own
Delaying my journey back home
Submarine eyes can't see
Fortune is coming to me
Fortune is coming to me
The feelings I have for you
Aren't easily understood
The feelings I have for you
Aren't easily understood
Think I'll lay down by the sea
And watch it sparkle at me
The sun pass through the island
To a lowgold horizon
The feelings I have for you
Aren't easily understood
The feelings I have for you
Aren't easily understood
Writer/s: Daniel Robert Jack Symons
