Strangers - The Kinks

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STRANGERS - The Kinks


[Verse]


             
Where are you 

             
going I don't 

 
mind
             
I've killed my

              
 world and I'v

            
e killed my ti

me
             
So where do I 

             
go what do I s


ee
             
I see many peo

             
ple coming aft

   
er me
             
So where are y

             
ou going to I 

       
don't mind
            
If I live too 

         
long I'm afrai

        
d I'll die
             
So I will foll

             
ow you whereve

       
r you go
            
If your offere

          
d hand is stil

         
l open to me


[Chorus]

           
Strangers on t

            
his road we ar

   
e on
            
We are not two

                 
; we are one


[Verse]

             
So you've been

             
 where I've ju

    
st come
             
From the land 

              
that brings lo

    
sers on
             
So we will sha

             
re this road w

    
e walk
             
And mind our m

             
ouths and bewa

        
re our talk
             
Till peace we 

              
find tell you 

          
what I'll do
            
All the things

          
 I own I will 

           
share with you
             
And if I feel 

              
tomorrow like 

       
I feel today
            
We'll take wha

          
t we want and 

             
give the rest 

  
away 


[Chorus]

           
Strangers on t

            
his road we ar

   
e on
            
We are not two

                 
; we are one


[Verse]

             
Holy man and h

      
oly priest
             
This love of l

              
ife makes me w

           
eak in my knee

s
             
And when we ge

             
t there make y

      
our play
             
Cos soon I fee

              
l you're gonna

          
 carry us away
             
In a promised 

             
lie you made u

     
s believe
        
For many men t

             
here is so muc

    
h grief
             
And my mind is

              
 proud but it 

           
aches with rag

e
            
And if I live 

          
too long I'm a

           
fraid I'll die

 


[Chorus] x2

           
Strangers on t

            
his road we ar

   
e on
            
We are not two

                 
; we are one 

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