?t wanna be No stranger on the shore of love with tears, and a broken heart I can tell you that I don?t wanna be No stranger on the shore of love with
go on like this? Shall I just be a lonely stranger on the shore? Why, oh, why must I go on like this? Shall I just be a lonely stranger on the shore
up stranger Than the stranger who walked on the shore Stranger than the stranger Who walks by my bed Shares in my life Lives although dead Stranger than
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hateful hate. Curiosity filled the breasts of these with some strange ecstasy. Curiosity killed the best of these by robbing their lives of dignity. Still they moved on and on
childhood glory days in it. I wade in it, what? The waters. Take me on down the stream, I'm going farther. It's still from coast to coast, shore to shore
a brother Who have been this, this way before But I'm determined to go and see them Over on that other shore Sing it I am a pilgrim and a stranger
I am just a stranger, in a promised land I am only learning a game with the rules I don't understand Going round in circles, I've been round before I
That is livin' in a big boy's mind Livin' in a big boy's mind And I skate on a knife on a wire That is strung from this song to a distant shore And then
but I'm pretty sure that I'm destined to endure Flesh into the core, Pauly D to Pauly Shore World of cyborgs and tours of cyberspace What's behind the door the allure something strange
there come a day When you reach the shore With a whole world to explore Ribbit, ribbit, a tadpole exhibit It's a transformation no one can inhibit Amphibian change may seem strange
angels sing or am I reading music into every word Suddenly the setting is strange I can see water and moonlight beaming silver waves that break on some undiscovered shore
It was on one fine March morning I bid New Orleans adieu. And I was on the road to Jackson town, my fortune to renew, I cursed all foreign money, no