Stranger..
Stranger..
Someone stranger,
Standing in a mirror,
I can't believe what I see,
How much love has been taken away from me . .
My heart cries out loud,
Every time I feel lonely in the crowd,
Getting you out of my mind,
Like separating the wind from the cloud..
Afraid ..
Afraid ..
I'm so afraid,
of losing someone I never have,
Crazy oh crazy..
Finding reasons for my jealousy . .
All I can remember,
When you left me alone,
Under the moon over my obscure little town,
As long as I can remember,
Love has turned to be as cold as December,
The moon over my obscure little town,,,
BY: Andrea Hirata
