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Jones Norah Feels Like Home

Sunrise, sunrise, looks like morning in your eyes But the clock's held 9:15 for hours Sunrise, sunrise, couldn't tempt us if it tried 'Cause the afternoon

As I sit and watch the snow fallin' down I don't miss you at all I hear children playin' laughin' so loud I don't think of your smile So if you never

Your eyes seek conclusion In all this confusion of mine Though you and I both know It's only the warm glow of wine That's got you to feeling this way

Round and round carousel He's got you under its spell Moving so fast going no where Up and down Ferris wheel Tell me, how does it feel? To be so high

your name I can't stop myself from fallin' Fallin' back again In the mornin' Baby in the afternoon Dark like the shady corners Inside a violin Hot like

to hear those sweet words What did you say? End of the day, the hour hand has spun Before the night is done I just have to hear those sweet words Spoken like

There's a big old hole Goes right through the sole Of this old shoe And the water on the ground Ain't got no places it's fine So its only got one thing

: Sunrise, sunrise Looks like mornin' in your eyes But the clocks held 9:15 for hours Sunrise, sunrise Couldn't tempt us if it tried 'Cause the afternoon

: Round 'n round Carousel Has got you under it's spell Moving so fast...but Going nowhere Up 'n down Ferris wheel Tell me how does it feel To be so