I can feel the earth begin to move
I hear my needle hit the groove
And spiral through another day
I hear my song begin to say
Kiss me where the sun don’t shine
The past was yours
But the future’s mine
You’re all out of time
I don’t feel too steady on my feet
I feel hollow i feel weak
Passion fruit and holy bread
Fill my guts and ease my head
Through the early morning sun
I can see her here she comes
She bangs the drums
Have you seen her have you heard
The way she plays there are no words
To describe the way i feel
How could it ever come to pass
She’ll be the first she’ll be the last
To describe the way i feel
The way i feel
Have you seen her have you heard
The way she plays there are no words
To describe the way i feel
How could it ever come to pass
She’ll be the first she’ll be the last
To describe the way i feel
The way i feel
Have you seen her have you heard
The way she plays there are no words
To describe the way i feel
How could it ever come to pass
She’ll be the first she’ll be the last
To describe the way i feel
The way i feel
Classic tune , all time great
How could it ever come to pass She’ll be the first, she’ll be the last To describe the way I feel The way I feel
I’d thought passionate flutes were mentioned. It seems I was mistaken and that as this lyric sheet says it is ‘passion fruit’.
Such a wonderful song and esp lyrics. One of the beautiful tracks of all time.
Don’t know what it is about The Stone Roses but just reading the lyrics of this song sends tingles up my spine. Still my favourite after all these years, pure bloody brilliant!
A band you either get or you don’t if you do you understand why instantly and you can’t explain it to yourself never mind people who don’t best band since vinyl was invented
shE does though dont she do. Followed her all the way to London in 88, got lost, found me self, a whole new rave scene emerging and a brilliant new album by New Order in a record shop in Bayswater. 30 odd years later got the train home and ended up in Cornwall with her, 2 kids, a heavy addiction to OLD SKOOL RAVE and flash backs of a concert on a little Island down the side of a river next to a peninsula I was broght up on. Isn’t it funny how one shines! 😉