Beatles, The

Stranger In My Arms
You're a stranger in my arms

when i saw you standing there

without a wooly ho i hair

you're a stranger in my arms



you're a stranger in my arms

i want it so much

and me on a road somewhere



You're a stranger in my arms

when the lights are very low

and the sky is on the celing

and there's no one there to know



Oh its gone off

From Paroles Mania