Strangers In The Night


It's way too late
To be this locked inside ourselves
The trouble is
That you're in love with someone else
It should be me
It should be me

The sacret parts
Your get aways
You crumble up
On summerdays
Time to leave

This is how it goes dear
Running through my life
This is how it goes dear

Saturdays
You know exactly how I feel
I had my doubts little girl
Our love was something real
It could be me
That has to change

This is how it goes dear
Running through my life
This is how it goes dear
Waiting for my wife

Wanna hold you like a doll

Wanna hold you like a doll
A doll is raised
Oh how I love you

Oh in the evenings
When we are sleeping
We are sleeping
We are sleeping

This is how it goes dear
Running through my life
This is how it gets dear
Waiting for my wife

Hold me now
I'll hold you like a doll







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