| Do you smell the wind in the heather | 
| Can you hear it coming from behind | 
| There’s a breeze coming out of nowhere | 
| There’s a storm that’s growing in my mind | 
| All these feelings, all these feelings | 
| All these feelings, all these feelings | 
| Young boy is aimlessly seeking | 
| Do you run as if you’re almost blind? | 
| Try to hide in a crowded building | 
| Do you think that’s what you ought to find? | 
| All these feelings, all these feelings | 
| All these feelings, all these feelings | 
| Send your message out of nowhere | 
| For an answer from the other side | 
| Calling you, no one seems to listen | 
| Wonder if I’m wrong or if I’m right | 
| All these feelings, all these feelings | 
| All these feelings, all these feelings | 
| And the earth is shaking, all the rocks are breaking | 
| And the tide is rising, all those waves colliding | 
| With the cold moon blinking, while the sun is sinking down | 
| So you smell the wind in the heather | 
| Can you hear it coming from behind | 
| There’s a breeze coming out of nowhere | 
| There’s a storm that’s growing in my mind | 
| All these feelings, all these feelings | 
| All these feelings, all these feelings | 
| And the earth is shaking, all the rocks are breaking | 
| And the tide is rising, all those waves colliding | 
| With the cold moon blinking, while the sun is sinking down | 
| And the earth is shaking, all the rocks are breaking | 
| And the tide is rising, all those waves colliding | 
| With the cold moon blinking, while the sun is sinking down | 
| All these feelings, all these feelings | 
| All these feelings, all these feelings | 
| All these feelings, all these feelings |