Wicked Stranger
The breeze blow the trees lash
I hear the whistle of that stranger in the distance and i hear the load crash
Why is he so mean to you and trying so hard to make u go down
Tell him to stop, tell to turn around and go back where he came from
I know you don't want this, i can see you heart felt frown
I know that you are tired and upset, why does he keep coming around?
I hear him shouting now i know that he is coming closer
No, no i really can't believe that this is over
The thick air has disappeared and now i am left in dispair
He has taken another one and you are left right here
again
That wicked stranger
I hear the whistle of that stranger in the distance and i hear the load crash
Why is he so mean to you and trying so hard to make u go down
Tell him to stop, tell to turn around and go back where he came from
I know you don't want this, i can see you heart felt frown
I know that you are tired and upset, why does he keep coming around?
I hear him shouting now i know that he is coming closer
No, no i really can't believe that this is over
The thick air has disappeared and now i am left in dispair
He has taken another one and you are left right here
again
That wicked stranger
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