| There’s a stranger in my home that I’ve never known before
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| And I don’t know why she’s there she just walked in through the door
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| Why she stays and suffers so is something I will never know
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| She’s a lonely soul this stranger in my home.
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| I’m that stranger in my home, I’m the one left in the cold
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| I’m no longer loved or wanted I don’t have to be told
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| I can tell by the way that I’m treated day by day
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| That I am just a stranger in my home.
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| --- Instrumental ---
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| Not so very long ago there were tender nights to live
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| We were happy in our home we had all that life could give
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| Then one day the quarrel came I don’t know who was to blame
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| I only know that I’m a stranger in my home.
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| I’m that stranger in my home, I’m the one left in the cold
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| I’m no longer loved or wanted I don’t have to be told
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| I can tell by the way that I’m treated day by day
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| That I am just a stranger in my home.
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| Can a woman describe a heart that’s been broken all apart
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| Can she face her children each day and go on the same ol' way
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| Can she brush aside the tears and go on and live the years a forgotten soul
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| Just a stranger in her own home.
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| That I am just a stranger in my home… |