She don't know What she's started now Velvet touch, words like a sharpened knife That cuts me deep inside, deep inside And I'm falling down
I'm hanging on every word I'm hearing God only knows if she really means them But it feels like Heaven (Feels like Heaven, don't you know) It feels like Heaven now (Feels like Heaven, don't you know)
She don't care Where she comes down I'll be there, be there to lift her up
I'm hanging on every word I'm hearing God only knows if she really means them But it feels like Heaven (Feels like Heaven, don't you know) It feels like Heaven now (Feels like Heaven, Heaven now)
It feels like Heaven (Feels like Heaven, don't you know) It feels like Heaven now (Feels like Heaven, don't you know, don't you know)
She don't know What she's started now I'll be there, be there to lift her up
I'm hanging on every word I'm hearing God only knows if she really means them But it feels like Heaven (Feels like Heaven don't you know) It feels like Heaven now (Feels like Heaven, Heaven now) It feels like Heaven (Feels like Heaven don't you know) It feels like Heaven now (Feels like Heaven now)
Compositores: Mark Mc Lachlan (Marti Pellow), Neil Mitchell (Wet Wet Wet), Thomas Cunningham (Tom Cunningham), Graeme Clark (Clark Grahaeme) ECAD: Obra #4768691