The brave south western hills Running like a mad man on the moor! Let the sweet Atlantic rain Wash away my ills The men-an-tol shone strangely in the storm
I get the strangest feeling in the air around It's more than just a feeling A different way of seeing A different kind of life .. something I believe in
Chorus Here among the city lights The feelings not so clean Neon lights and faceless signs Hide what I hold dear But it's there to find if you have the mind And you don't live in fear of it
I rest among what still remains Of lives that passed before Lighting strikes the top of zennor tor I find myself amazed again At man's pathetic score Years of knowledge wasted and ignored
I get the strangest feeling in the air around It's more than just a feeling A different way of seeing A different kind of life Something I believe in
Chorus
I get the strangest feeling It's more than just a feeling
Chorus
I get the strangest feeling It's more than just a feeling A different way of seeing Something I believe in