couldn't see why you ran from me, I keep running it back, I keep playing it back, In a moment I see how it came to be... There are stranger ways to
nothing to say about the traditional ways They're fine if they work well for you But there is something so right so completely out of sight With a man
to me on his deathbed and said "Maxella, alle menschen muss zu machen, jeden tug a gentzen kachen" What does that mean? Who knows? I don't speak Yiddish, strangely
Such a strange pre-occupation Such a strange peculiar breed How it's shining in its armour Made of gold and made of steel It can strike a chord inside
one but ah Parking Inspector [won't let you wreck my fun] When I get to my car I am faced with a sight that is strange and it's sad and it's mad it
shake my head then smile and yawn I'm worn out but I'm beaming and it seems that we are dreamy as we head out through that strange old morning door
It's strange to hear your voice I did not expect for you to call You wonder how I'm doing How I'm holding up since you did me wrong Well, how am I doing
*sigh* (talking) Baby, we need to talk. You know our relationship ain't really been going right, you know? I don't really know how to tell you this,
Love is like a butterfly As soft and gentle as a sigh The multicolored moods of love are like it's satin wings Love makes your heart feel strange inside
stood shocked While they watched my other little homie bleed non-stop On the other side of sorrow is a father being torn Apart by the sight of his son
go round Living in a mansion one day with my wife Stack me up some papers these days one night If wind stop blowing these days than my sight Winds start
of my head. He said I need treatment. But I'm not that easily led. He said I was the type that was most inclined When out of his sight To be out of my
And slowly turn away And as I watch the scenery unwind My childhood slips a hundred miles behind Leave the bus in Houston Walk around the town But all the strange
black, is black, is black Way back when in '68 when brothers didn't have it great They fought back with civil rights That scarred the soul, it took the sight
't talk to strangers, baby, don't you Don't talk to strangers, baby, don't you talk Don't talk to strangers Don't talk to strangers Don't talk to strangers
Stars shine bright, but the light -- rarely stays on Same song, just remixed, different arrangement Put you on a yacht but they won't call it a slaveship Strangeness
m feeling sad (yeah) I'm feeling sad (yeah) Sitting in a hotel room A thousand miles away from nowhere Sloped over a chair as I stare Out the window I sigh
