The Stranger

Looks like I've been here before But I don't remember places faces, just tell me that I've been Sing my song, every night But the answer lies between the line Chorus: Someone's knocking, on my door Is a stranger, who said that she had been here before But I never, never seen the look in such lies The cold, story That never cry Look at her vision On the wall Tell me, where I am tomorrow Down and weary But I don't, I don't see clearly The shape, of things to come Chorus