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Between Strangers - Swing Out Sister

"There's an empty space That was once filled with tenderness Blinded by the charms of a strangers caress Sorrow is her only souvenir Memories nobody wants to share It's not too late to start again Days"

Between Strangers - Swing Out Sisters

"There's an empty space That was once filled with tenderness Blinded by the charms of a strangers caress Sorrow is her only souvenir Memories nobody wants to share It's not too late to start again Days"

Passing Strangers - Ultravox

"We were so young, we were too vain Dance in the dark, sing in the rain Time on our hands, hope in our hearts We were talking, passing strangers Moments caught across an empty room Wasted whispers, faded"

Rank Strangers - Kitty Wells

"RANK STRANGERS Writers Albert E. Brumley, William York I wandered again to my home in the mountains Where in youth's early dawn I was happy and free I looked for my friends but I never could find them I"

Perfect Strangers - Pretty Maids

"Can you remember Remember my name As I flow through your life A thousand oceans I have flown Oh oh oh oh and cold spirits of ice All my life I am the echo of your past I am returnin The echo of a point"

Rank Strangers - The Stanley Brothers

"I wandered again to my home in the mountains Where in youth's early dawn I was happy and free I looked for my friends but I never could find them I found they were all rank strangers to me Everybody"

Rank Strangers - Porter Wagoner

"I wandered again to my home in the mountains Where in youth's early dawn I was happy and free I looked for my friends but I never could find them I found they were all rank strangers to me (Everybody I"

Strangers Yesterday - Doro Pesch

"Born in a world we don't wanted Born under real bad signs Born in the name of destruction With a dysfunctional life Live in a world full of hate Live for the truth to remain We're all in it let's make"

Strangers Room - Crosby & Nash

"Graham Nash My eyes were full of morning And my mouth was full of night I was in a strangers room And I couldn't find the light I rose to use a different bathroom Than the one before And what it is I'm"

Perfect Strangers - Timothy B. Schmit

"(t. b. schmit/b. gaitsch/g. sutton) A baby's born in new york While another's being born somewhere far away They will learn to crawl after they walk The collision course that forces them together one"

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