I Feel Fine 

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WALK AT MY SIDE, GIVE A GOOD SIGN
TO A STRANGER
I’M A PLAIN GUY, BUT IN THE HIGH SKY
I’VE 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: I’M LIVING UNDER HEAVEN’S DOME
I’M A PERFECT STRANGER, I’M A ROLLING STONE
AND I FIND: I’LL HARDLY COME BACK HOME
EVEN IF HERE COMES A THUNDERSTORM

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

I FELL FINE! COME ON!! DON’T TELL ME IT’S TOO LATE:
I’M FULL OF YOUR ADVICE UP TO THE THROAT
I HAVE FUN AND I DON’T SEE THE SHADOW OF THE BLADE
THAT SUDDENLY STRETCHED DOWN ALONG THE ROAD
I FEEL FINE!..

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

I FEEL FINE! AND ONCE AGAIN I’M UNDER HEAVEN’S DOME
I’M A PERFECT STRANGER, I’M A ROLLING STONE
AND I FIND: I’LL NEVER COME BACK HOME
I WILL BE GONE WITH A THUNDERSTORM
I WILL
BE GONE
WITH A THUNDERSTORM.

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© 1993 Yuri Naumov