Feel when I dance with you,
We move like the sea.
You, youre all I want to know.
I feel free, I feel free, I feel free.
I can walk down the street, theres no one there
Though the pavements are one huge crowd.
I can drive down the road; my eyes dont see,
Though my mind wants to cry out loud.
I feel free, I feel free, I feel free.
Dance floor is like the sea,
Ceiling is the sky.
Youre the sun and as you shine on me,
I feel free, I feel free, I feel free.
Lyrics by Jack Bruce and Pete Brown (Cream, 1966)
Note:
This is not my foto, I saw it on a wooden fence at southbank.
I captured it because I gaves me that special feeling of the swinging 60-ties,
as my friend Jaime already commented because he felt the same...!
Part of the gallery: London_2008