Rank Strangers To Me

I wandered again to my home in the mountain
Where in youth's early days I was happy and free
I looked for my friends but I never could find them
I found they were all rank strangers to me.

Ev'rybody I met seemed to be a rank stranger
No mother or dad not a friend could I see
They knew not my name and I knew not their faces
I found they were all rank strangers to me.

They all moved a way, said a voice of a stranger
"To that bautiful home by the bright crystal sea"
Some beautiful day I'll meet 'em in heaven
Where no one will be a stranger to me.

Ev'rybody I met seemed to be a rank stranger
No mother or dad not a friend could I see
They knew not my name and I knew not their faces
I found they were all rank strangers to me.


tekstschrijver: Albert E. Brumley
componist: Albert E. Brumley
Taal: Engels
Sfeer: Melancholy; Yearning; Bittersweet; Reflective; Relaxed; Poignant; Brooding; Wistful; Literate; Laid-Back/Mellow; Searching; Weary
Thema: Feeling Blue; Introspection; Late Night; Reflection; Relaxation; Rainy Day; Solitude; Stay in Bed
Stijl: Contemporary Pop/Rock; Album Rock; Folk-Rock; Psychedelic/Garage; Singer/Songwriter