Planet-P-Project - The Stranger | Текст песни

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He sits alone in a one small room of a shabby railroad flat
He reads his yellowed clippings folds them up and puts them back
He knows that the world's not the place that it seems and oh sweet dreams
There's somebody there

He stifles his emotions and he wipes them from his face
He shuffles around his secret things hidden in their secret place
And nobody knows where the stranger will go and oh you know
That nobody cares

And he comes when he's summoned and he does what must be done
And he lives for the movement he takes pride in being one
Of the lucky and the chosen and the perfect men
And the stranger is with us again

And nobody knows where the stranger will go and oh you know
That nobody cares, no nobody cares

And he comes when he's summoned and he does what must be done
And he lives for the movement he takes pride in being one
Of the lucky and the chosen and the perfect men
And the stranger is with us again

From a valley in the Rhineland to the deserts of Iran
From a village they called Jonestown to a meeting of the clan
No one can know where the strangers will go and oh you know
They'll always be there, they'll always be there

And they come when they're summoned and they do what must be done
And they live for their movement they take pride in being some
Of the lucky and the chosen and the perfect men
And the strangers are with us again
Yes the strangers are with us again