(Words & Music: Peter Millward)
©1996 Drum Music Limited

I feel so strange, every time you speak, so hot and cold, fantastic.
I feel so strange, when you walk through the room, I see no-one else in the gloom…

I feel strange, when your eyes meet with mine, I ache,
I see stars, when you smile at me, I quake…

I feel strange, when your hands touch my body, I shake,
I go blind, when you walk into light, then I awake…

I feel so strange, just the thought of you, I can’t think straight, what to do,
I feel so strange, my heads on fire, you’re in my dreams, my desire…

I feel strange, when your eyes meet with mine, I ache,
I see stars, when you smile at me, I quake…

I feel strange, when your hands touch my body, I shake,
I go blind, when you walk into light, then I awake…