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Strangers
This hanky-panky, I’m on the floor
To think you never ever call me
I said I’m sorry in a letter
Thought that that would make it so much better
We havn’t seen each other lately
Didn’t know whether you still hate me
Now you’ve done it without trying
Strangers come and become friends
Stranger is the place it always ends –
Strangers again.
Your sexy smile, your longing stare
Made it seem to me that you could really care
I only wish that someone had told me
Before I found this place, so lonely.
Strangers come and become friends
Stranger is the place it always ends –
Strangers again.