Feeling high now She says She says I'm feeling high now She says. She's got the wings of a swan And she moves her arms
And she looks at me and she says I'm feeling high now I take a wet cloth and put it on her brow And the sunlight rakes through the room And the dry leaves in the corner whirlpool
She reaches out to the books Strokes their spines I'm feeling high now
I walked out into the pale withered fields And I thought I don't give that much of a damn just how she feels Then once more in my head I heard her say I'm feeling high now So I looked up to the cold blue sky and shut her out
I crossed the frozen brook by the thin birch trees And I thought it was the bluest sky I'd ever seen