Strange

Strange,
I still want to get closer
Strange,
I still believe that you might expose,
might let go,
understand,
never know
How things change,
rearrange...
Strange,
you've still got to be near me
Strange,
you still believe I can mystify,
that love can save,
bear the cross,
crucify
In Love's name,
I still can't explain...
Strange

Strange,
we throw lightning and thunder
Strange,
we do the dance
then we curse the rain,
drink it in,
spit it out,
dance again,
bring the tide
then, we run and hide...
Strange,
with your ghost at my shoulder
Strange,
I still believe I can see myself
through your eyes
Look at us...
no surprise
People stay
People go away...
...strange

- R. DePaolo  Copyright ©1994 Treetop Cat Music / BMI