I know a troubled man, came here from a foreign land,
Said, “I really do understand what I can be and what I am,
But I came here anyway,
Now I’d just like to fly away
And I know how it feels
Yeah, I know how it feels
I know a marmalady, she got gems on her hands, her eyes are properly jaded
She got no time left for those golden days, no time left for the songs they played on the radio
Ooo, on the radio
She told me once, “I know how it feels
To put your nose to the stone and get it crushed by the wheels
But you know, loves are like songs, some are fake, some for real
And nothing ever changes but the way you feel today.”
Ooo, today
But today I am feeling quite fine
No place to be at no time
And if you need me then you can find me in winds and tides
Winds and tides, that move the sea
Winds and tides, you and me
Winds and tides, sky and sea
Winds and tides, you and me