I did not know my heart to stranger I counted that stranger I ate his black eyes went from this city to kill my heart Burn my life Burn it elsewhere
I didnt know how to be strange He came to meet me I met me with all his tiredness The house of warm love and safety. I did I counted that stranger I ate his black eyes went from this city to kill my heart Burn my life Burn some other fire
I didnt know the stranger, whatever it was, I didnt know a stranger.
