Оригинален текст
a feeling welling up inside
that seems to grip my soul
a neverending need as far back as my mind can go
but i just cant help it
i cant help it
a door flies open wide
a momentary river flow
then back to scrutinizing
watch to see the the water slow
and then a mark is left
the feeling of some type of relief
and then the laughter comes reinforcing my belief