Ive got a certain feeling
I certainly cant define
But one thing is for certain
We walk the same line
The strangest early chapters
A pair could ever have
It could have ended quickly
It could have ended sad.

But there's a beauty in the passing
In the passage of time
And a certain kind of passion
A certain kind of passion that shines in our prime

You try to understand me
As much as I do to you
And I see Joan, shes searching
For salvation and for truth
But boy blue sings a blue song
Hes puzzled and hes sad
Is he living in confusion?
Or just a little mad

But there's a beauty in the passing
In the passage of time
And a certain kind of passion
A certain kind of passion that shines in our prime

A friend is there to help you
And maybe hell understand
If not, well know hes trying
You can feel it in his hands

As the days and nights are reeling
As the money pit goes down
Ive got that certain feeling
We two will be around