A SONG TO FEEL ALIVE
(Mogol / Powell / Battisti 1977)
| In a world like this | Oh sweet companion |
| nothing more to do | who doesn't know where to go |
| I've got a song to feel alive | or what to do |
| it's you | or by whose side you'll be |
| I see eternity | look and you'll see |
| shining in the skies | |
| far beyond the universe | One day we'll find a home |
| of your eyes. | where wild roses have been sown |
| blooms that fall | |
| A feeling with no fears | they'll seem to call |
| is born among the tears | |
| and flying high above it all it goes | The woods are all abandoned |
| soaring over all the accusations | overgrown by neglect and misery |
| over prejudice and affectations | but we will see |
| our need for love will grow and stay | their mistery. |
| showing us the way. | |
| In a world like this | |
| In a world like this | nothing more to do |
one day we'll find a home | I've got a song to feel alive |
| everyone's confined | it's you |
where wild roses have been sown | I see eternity |
| a song to feel alive and free | shining in the skies |
blooms that fall | far beyond the universe |
| is you and me | of your eyes. |
they'll seem to call | |
| the image of the truth | All the new sensations |
the woods are all abandoned | are young and true emotions |
| is naked there to see | they express their clarity |
overgrown by neglect and misery | for us |
| it speaks of a reality | the phantom shapes of forgotten past |
but we will see | will fall away and we will see at last |
| that will be | |
their mistery | |
| All the new sensations | |
| are young and true emotions | |
| they express their clarity | |
| for us | |
| the phantom shapes of forgotten past | |
| will fall away and we will see at last | |
| our need for love will grow and stay | |
| showing us the way | |
| and I'll discover you | |
| I'll discover you | |
