space and time Stranger, beautiful stranger Come tell me if you are the silent star, explain Stranger, beautiful stranger I wonder if you are the silent star, explain Beautiful stranger Beautiful stranger
me feel so super real. Look and you?ll find we drift through space and time. Stranger, beautiful stranger, come tell me if you are the silent star, explain! Stranger, beautiful stranger
Übersetzung: Simple Minds. Fremde.
to the over-educated sublime, because your patience is a simple way to share with me your time. Part of this familiar is the halo of the strange. Part
moves the sun So if we prayin and our schools call us fools Cuz our God's too true to shun Channels two in one Man it looks insane TV make a lot Christians seem dramatically strange
you baby Thinking ?bout all the changes We?ve been through, oh And I know it might sound crazy But I?m still loving you In spite of all the simple things
stranger Funny how such simple words Could change my whole preception Of you running across my life Of you I leave you behind Try to distract myself You're still on my mind
With the Kangol sneakers with the wide shoe strangs Wonderin where he from and how he do thangs His eyes stayed red but he kept his mind clear The brothers
n' roll Long live rock and roll In a different time When the words didn't rhyme You could never quite be sure Then on with the change It was simple but strange
away Saying things never said Seeing shadows in the light of the day Waging a war inside my head Feeling strangers staring my way Reading minds never
keeps her hair simple and plain She never wears makeup But no one would care if she did anyway She doesn't recall yesterday Faces seem twisted and strange
(N, N...) - never nice nature, negative nemesis S (S, S...) - several strange souls symbolizin stress S (S, S...) - several strange souls symbolizin stress S (S, S...) - several strange
simple rule Don't mess with the flow, no no Stick to the status quo Martha Cox: Look at me And what do you see Intelligence beyond compare But inside I am stirring Something strange
fly I'm like a psycho In the mircrophone zone Speakers blown, mind gone I can't be touched Once my lyrics begin to fly Simple stage radiation Could make
