Listening To Strangers Songtext

von Marc Anders

You don't see the stars
How they burn in the night
You don't make a stand
For a damned better sight
And you smile to the wind
As it touches your face
And you're fighting with tears
As you feel the embrace

(Refrain)
Listening to strangers
Making ears some aerial antennas
Listening to strangers
Who may become your friends
Listening to strangers
Try to get messages back to senders
Listening to strangers
But strangeness stays a strangeness
'though it ends

You won't see her face
As her voice warms your mind
And you won't see her smile
But you can guess its kind
And the touch on your skin
Means a mirror of bliss
But you can never forget
How reality is

(Refrain)
Listening to strangers
Making ears some aerial antennas
Listening to strangers
Who may become your friends
Listening to strangers
Try to get messages back to senders
Listening to strangers
But strangeness stays a strangeness
'though it ends

Your eyes can't guess the sense of light
But maybe you see more than I