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 why i wonder
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 awakening
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 why why why oh
why is it that every time
i close my eyes he’s there
the water shining on his skin
the sunlight 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 he makes me feel
i like the way i like the way he makes me feel
Artist: Barbra Streisand
Year: 1983
Decade: 80s
Language: en
Word Count: 95