Barbra Streisand The Way I Feel
There's no chill and yet I shiver there's no flame and yet I burn I'm not sure what I'm afraid of and yet I'm trembling. There's no storm yet I hear thunder and I'm breathless while I wander weak one moment then the next I'm fine I feel as if I'm falling every time I close my eyes and flowing through my body is a river of surprise feelings are awakeing I hardly recognize as mine. What are all these new sensations what's the secret they reveal I'm not sure I understand but I like the way I feel. Oh, why is it that every time I close my eyes he's there the water shining on his skin, the sunlught in his hair and all the while I'm thinking things that I can never share with him. I'm a bundle of confusion, yet it has a strange appeal did it all begin with him and the way he makes me feel. I like the way he makes me feel.
