The Brass Notes - Feel Lyrics
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Feel
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What Are The Lyrics For Feel By The Brass Notes?
I can feel it now that you've gone
I have made you all that I want I know you're keeping to your own sound You're running out of sight When the light goes down Said you'll be waiting 'til the night's done But there's no one And the world went on But I always knew you'd come Just one feeling, just one feeling Just one feeling, just one feeling Then I know Just one feeling, just one feeling Just one feeling, just one feeling Then I know Just one feeling, just one feeling Just one feeling, just one hope I can feel it coming so clear I can feel you already there And I can see you with my eyes shut You're running in my head and I can't keep up Said you'll be waiting for the next one But I always knew, I always knew you'd come Just one feeling, just one feeling Just one feeling, just one feeling Then I know Just one feeling, just one feeling Just one feeling, just one feeling Then I know Just one feeling, just one feeling Just one feeling, just one hope Our love was long, so long And then forgotten like an old song You said your life went on But I always knew, I knew you'd come Just one feeling, just one feeling Just one feeling, just one feeling Then I know Just one feeling, just one feeling Just one feeling, just one feeling Then I know Just one feeling, just one feeling Just one feeling, just one feeling Then I know |
Who Wrote Feel By The Brass Notes?
Hemant Kumar, Jack William Thomas Steadman, Medoune Diallo, Rajinder Krishan
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What's The Duration Of The Feel By The Brass Notes?The duration of Feel is 4:59 minutes and seconds. |
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