Stranger In the Crowd
Stranger In the Crowd I've been standing on a corner Since a quarter after seven I was down to my last cigarette And the clock in the window At a quarter to eleven I was watching all the people Passing by me going places Just the loneliest guy in the town Looking for a friendly smile But all I see were faces And then, just like the taste of milk and honey I found the stranger I've been looking for Like a wa ...
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