I Feel Fine 

WALK AT MY SIDE, GIVE A GOOD SIGN
TO A STRANGER
IíM A PLAIN GUY, BUT IN THE HIGH SKY
IíVE GOT AN ANGEL
YOU CAN TAKE A BREATH OUT OF MY BREAST
AND SKYROCKET
CAUSE I FEEL LOVE AND THE WIND BLOWS
IN MY POCKET

I FEEL FINE: IíM LIVING UNDER HEAVENíS DOME
IíM A PERFECT STRANGER, IíM A ROLLING STONE
AND I FIND: IíLL HARDLY COME BACK HOME
EVEN IF HERE COMES A THUNDERSTORM

TAKE A SHORT BREAK: THEREíS A BIG CAKE
I WANNA TAKE IT!
AND FOR HELLí SAKE PLAYING HIGH STAKES
I WILL MAKE IT!
YOU CAN STAY OUT AND APPLAUD LOUD
IN MY HONOR
NOW IíM TOUGH GUY AND MY BIG TIME
IS AROUND THE CORNER

I FELL FINE! COME ON!! DONíT TELL ME ITíS TOO LATE:
IíM FULL OF YOUR ADVICE UP TO THE THROAT
I HAVE FUN AND I DONíT SEE THE SHADOW OF THE BLADE
THAT SUDDENLY STRETCHED DOWN ALONG THE ROAD
I FEEL FINE!..

...ITíS TIME TO LEAVE THE NEST, YOU WILL BE THE NEXT:
IíM A GONER
IíM A TIRED GUY AND MY BIG TIMEíS
DYING ON THE CORNER
IíM ON FIRE: WHAT DO I HAVE TO LOSE
BUT DID YOU GET WHAT THIS IS ALL ABOUT?
CRUCIFIER OF MY INSANE YOUTH
IíVE NEVER THOUGHT THAT ITíLL BE SO HARD: TO SAY GOOD-BYE
BUT WHAT IíM SAYING
IS MY LAST GOOD-BYE

I FEEL FINE! AND ONCE AGAIN IíM UNDER HEAVENíS DOME
IíM A PERFECT STRANGER, IíM A ROLLING STONE
AND I FIND: IíLL NEVER COME BACK HOME
I WILL BE GONE WITH A THUNDERSTORM
I WILL
BE GONE
WITH A THUNDERSTORM.


© 1993 Yuri Naumov