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I feel good It's a fine day The way the sun hits off the runway A cloud shifts The plane lifts She moves on But feel the bite Whenever you believe that You'll be lost and love will find you When the road bends And the song ends She moves on I know the reason I Feel so blessed My heart still splashes Inside my chest, but she She is like a top She cannot stop LyricsShe moves on A sympathetic stranger Lights a candle in the middle of the night Her voice cracks She jumps back But she moves on She says ''Ooh my storybook lover You have underestimated my power As you shortly will discover'' The I fall to my knees Shake a rattle at the skies I'm afraid that I'll be taken Abandoned, forsaken In her cold coffee eyes She can't sleep now The moon is red She fights a fever She burns in bed She needs to talk so We take a walk Down in the maroon light She says ''Maybe these emotions are As near to love as love will ever be'' So I agree Then the moon breaks She takes the corner that's all she takes She moves on She says ''Ooh my storybook lover You have underestimated my power As you shortly will discover'' Then I fall to my knees I grow weak, I go slack As if she captured the breath of my voice in a bottle And I can't catch it back But I feel good It's a fine day The way the sun hits off the runway A cloud shifts The plane lifts She moves on From Lyrics Mania