Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stranger to Myself, artist - Jude Cole. Album song A View From 3rd Street, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 22.03.1990
Record label: Reprise
Song language: English
Stranger to Myself |
Through the back door, my heart pounding |
Up the stairwell it’s dark and dingy |
I can feel the cold sweat on my fingertips |
What is this power you have over me You with your black eyes and your red dress |
In the afternoon the sun shines on Temple Street |
All the Mexicans smile freedom |
But you’re not like them, you got a heart ofblack ink |
And since I met you I’m a stranger to myself |
Since I met you I’m a stranger to my Stranger to myself, oh So many women walking beautiful |
With L.A. dreams and eyes big as basketballs |
But you’ve got a cold look that could paint them silly |
And I don’t care if it’s good or evil |
Since I met you I’m a stranger to myself |
Since I met you I’m a stranger to my Stranger to myself, whoa |
I can hear your footsteps on the floor |
Devil or angel come and let me through your door |
Your door, oh Since I met you I’m a stranger to myself |
Since I met you I’m a stranger to myself |
Oh, since I met you I’m a stranger to myself |
Oh, since I met you I’m a stranger to my Stranger to myself, oh |
(Stranger to myself, oh a stranger to myself) |
Stranger |
(Stranger to myself, whoa, a stranger) |
To myself |
(Stranger to myself, oh a stranger to myself) |
Oh, a stranger |
(Stranger to myself, oh, a stranger) |
Well you know, darling |
Since the day I met you, huh |
I’m just a long, tall, dark, handsome |
Stranger to myself |
Whoa, a stranger |