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• Artiste: White Lies
• Titre: Strangers
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I pressed my ear to your chest and heard something personal A whisper that knew my name Is this how your heart treats all strangers, With love and affection? Then I feel cold and empty I've got a sense of urgency I've gotta make this happen No stone unturned I've got a sense of urgency I've gotta make something happen No stone unturned I held your hand while you were sleeping The whole night you gripped to mine A grip that begged me to stay Is this how your limbs treat all strangers, With love and affection? Then I feel weak and empty I've got a sense of urgency I've gotta make this happen No stone unturned I've got a sense of urgency I've gotta make something happen No stone unturned Strangers don't hide The morning hunts you down But there's nothing stranger than to love someone I heard the water beat on your skin a shower of discipline As heavy as iron And I imagined the hand that gripped mine Now gripping the gaps in the tile Just holding on tight I've got a sense of urgency I've gotta make this happen No stone unturned I've got a sense of urgency I've gotta make something happen No stone unturned Strangers don't hide The morning hunts you down But there's nothing stranger than to love someone. (Gracias a Cristian Montiel por esta letra)