sexta-feira, 6 de abril de 2012

The Doors - 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

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

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