Watch her breathe, candlelight
Cool wind blows, just feels right
He don't ask, she don't say no
One slow kiss, away they go
Strangers lost, lost in love
He grows bold, her patience tried
He buys a ring, she laughs and cries
Babies come, then they grow
Testing waters, leaving folds
Strangers lost, lost in love
Days slip by, like trickling streams
Young grow old, forget it seems
Days to years, iron to rust
Lust for youth, to hard-earned trust
Strangers lost, lost in love
Empty house, wrinkled hands
Slowly fading, as time commands
She goes first, follows soon
Early morn, late afternoon
Strangers lost, lost in love
Broke Neck Blues - Stranger's Blues (feat. The Broke Neck Reds) Lyrics
Broke Neck Blues - Stranger's Blues (feat. The Broke Neck Reds) Lyrics
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Watch her breathe, candlelight
Cool wind blows, just feels right
He don't ask, she don't say no
One slow kiss, away they go
Strangers lost, lost in love
He grows bold, her patience tried
He buys a ring, she laughs and cries
Babies come, then they grow
Testing waters, leaving folds
Strangers lost, lost in love
Days slip by, like trickling streams
Young grow old, forget it seems
Days to years, iron to rust
Lust for youth, to hard-earned trust
Strangers lost, lost in love
Empty house, wrinkled hands
Slowly fading, as time commands
She goes first, follows soon
Early morn, late afternoon
Strangers lost, lost in love
Cool wind blows, just feels right
He don't ask, she don't say no
One slow kiss, away they go
Strangers lost, lost in love
He grows bold, her patience tried
He buys a ring, she laughs and cries
Babies come, then they grow
Testing waters, leaving folds
Strangers lost, lost in love
Days slip by, like trickling streams
Young grow old, forget it seems
Days to years, iron to rust
Lust for youth, to hard-earned trust
Strangers lost, lost in love
Empty house, wrinkled hands
Slowly fading, as time commands
She goes first, follows soon
Early morn, late afternoon
Strangers lost, lost in love
Writer: F Steven Hines
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