I woke up 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. More than a feeling, more than a feeling, when I hear about something to play, more than a feeling. I didn´t dream it, more than a feeling. I see my Mary Ann walk away. I see my Mary Ann walking away. So many people have come and gone, the faces fade as the years go by. And still I recall as I wander on, as clear as the sun in the summer sky. More than a feeling, more than a feeling, when I hear about something to play, more than a feeling. I didn´t dream it, more than a feeling. When I see Mary Ann walk away. I see my Mary Ann walking away, hey ey ey ey... 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, away, away. More than a feeling, more than a feeling, when I hear about something to play, more than a feeling. I didn´t dream it, more than a feeling. When I see my Mary Ann walk away. More than a feeling, more than a feeling, more than a feeling when I see my Mary Ann walk away. More than a feeling...