VerseAF#m
Now's the time when this will turn to fruit
AF#m
All the poppies gonna push up through
EF#m
And I can see the ground below
A
The places that I know, disappearing
EF#m
And I can see the winter fade
A
I don't feel so afraid, it's clearing
ChorusEF#m
Oooh, what a feeling
EF#m
Oooh, what a feeling
EF#mEF#m
Ooooooh, what a feeling
VerseAF#m
Life is only halfway in our hands
AF#m
Years of past words making plans
EF#m
And I could never find the words
A
I always felt absurd, and always outside
EF#m
And now I know I shouldn't care
A
There's a song already there, waiting inside
ChorusEF#m
Oooh what a feeling
EF#m
Oooh what a feeling
EF#mEF#m
Ooooooh what a feeling
InstrumentalVerseEF#m
And I can feel the clock unwind
A
The parts of me untied, are running
EF#m
And now the birds are in my head
A
The laughter that was dead, is coming
ChorusEF#m
Oooh what a feeling
EF#m
Oooh what a feeling
EF#mE
Ooooooh what a feeling
A
The laughter that was dead, is coming
EF#mE
Ooooooh what a feeling
A
The laughter that was dead, is coming
This arrangement for the song is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the song. You may only use this for private study, scholarship, or research.