Strangers (roballen2)

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  • Dedicated to Linda
                                    

Strangers   (roballen2)

Strangers moved into my heart.

Strangers invaded my mind.

Unlike anything else,

The strangest, strangers you'll find.

Strangers hear with my ears.

Strangers see with my eyes.

A stranger is singing this song.

A stranger is telling you lies.

A stranger plays my guitar.

A stranger is stealing my time

A stranger is wearing my clothes.

A stranger is singing this rhyme.

Strangers are playing the parts.

Strangers are running the show

Controlling the lights and the sound,

All these strangers that nobody knows.

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