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• Artiste: Reb Fountain
• Titre: Strangers
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I like strangers in my ned There are rules, I like to follow them Don't talk to strangers or anyone Just say when, don't let the wolf in Right there on the atlas, a line is drawn In your hand, there's a boundary So I set my compass, head out, forbidden lands I'll do your bidding, I'm not yet chartered I mate for life every time I close my eyes You're coming through You're coming through You're coming too You're coming through You're coming too Far, far beyond the stratosphere There are stars, no matter, love, they will appear Oh, pale stars in your light, still I draw them near To slash and burn, slash and burn You wouldn't recognise me, change is good, right? I've been to Hell and back and forth, I slept through the night With you by my side, with you by my side With you, only you