9 мар. 2025 г.

People are strange

People are strange

When you're a stranger

Faces look ugly

When you're alone

Women seem wicked

When you're unwanted

Streets are uneven

When you're down



When you're strange

Faces come out of the rain

When you're strange

No one remembers your name

When you're strange

When you're strange

When you're strange

People are strange

When you're a stranger

Faces look ugly

When you're alone

Women seem wicked

When you're unwanted

Streets are uneven

When you're down

When you're strange

Faces come out of the rain

When you're strange

No one remembers your name

When you're strange

When you're strange

When you're strange

All right, yeah

When you're strange

Faces come out of the rain

When you're strange

No one remembers your name

When you're strange

When you're strange

When you're strange

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Люди чужие бродят по свету,

Им твои беды до фонаря.

Женщины - шлюхи, ты им не нужен,

Лишь спотыкнешься - затопчут тебя.

Ты чужой, 

Бродишь один под дождём, 

Ты чужой,

Имя не помнит никто,

Ты чужой...

Ты чужой...

Таешь, как капля дождя,

Люди не знают тебя,

Ты чужой...


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