Vox - Ale feeling

Oh, the feeling, the world’s rocking hard, hey, hey
From this moment, everything’s okay
Oh, the feeling, every nerve inside a person shakes
Glad is who the feeling makes (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ah, what a joy to feel it so (yeah, yeah, yeah)
So finally shorten all your woe (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And from this moment sing with us:

Ah, that feeling is a soothing balm for your stress
Oh, the feeling, oh, the jazz
What a feeling, the rhythm beats like a king’s scepter in hand
Orders to play it full blast (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ah, what a joy to feel it so (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ah, what a joy to feel it so (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ah, what a joy to feel it so

Know that if you’re a programmed grump
You could pay your debts in heaven with a frown’s dump
A spark of feeling you might find to raise —
If not from yourself, then at least from your legs, get away

Through that feeling, the surgeon cut the patient’s beat
Cut the wrong thing — a sad defeat
Through that feeling, the error was unforgivable, you see
But the musical verdict was not guilty (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Now his soul sets off on a trip (yeah, yeah, yeah)
It ran out of breath because of that feeling’s grip (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Not the first spirit gone — all thanks to that hearing trip