All These Feelings - Fiddler's Green

Do you smell the wind in the heather

Can you hear it coming from behind

There’s a breeze coming out of nowhere

There’s a storm that’s growing in my mind

All these feelings, all these feelings

All these feelings, all these feelings

Young boy is aimlessly seeking

Do you run as if you’re almost blind?

Try to hide in a crowded building

Do you think that’s what you ought to find?

All these feelings, all these feelings

All these feelings, all these feelings

Send your message out of nowhere

For an answer from the other side

Calling you, no one seems to listen

Wonder if I’m wrong or if I’m right

All these feelings, all these feelings

All these feelings, all these feelings

And the earth is shaking, all the rocks are breaking

And the tide is rising, all those waves colliding

With the cold moon blinking, while the sun is sinking down

So you smell the wind in the heather

Can you hear it coming from behind

There’s a breeze coming out of nowhere

There’s a storm that’s growing in my mind

All these feelings, all these feelings

All these feelings, all these feelings

And the earth is shaking, all the rocks are breaking

And the tide is rising, all those waves colliding

With the cold moon blinking, while the sun is sinking down

And the earth is shaking, all the rocks are breaking

And the tide is rising, all those waves colliding

With the cold moon blinking, while the sun is sinking down

All these feelings, all these feelings

All these feelings, all these feelings

All these feelings, all these feelings