loving strangers

Loving strangers, loving strangers

Loving strangers, oh Loving strangers, 

loving strangers Loving strangers, oh

I’ve got a hole in my pocket

Where all the money has gone 

I’ve got a whole lot of work 

To do with your heart 

‘Cause it’s so busy, mine’s not

Loving strangers, loving strangers 

Loving strangers, oh Loving strangers, 

loving strangers Loving strangers,

oh  It’s just the start of the winter 

And I’m all alone 

But I’ve got my eye right on you 

Give me a coin 

And I’ll take you to the moon 

Now give me a bill 

And I’ll kiss you so foolishly  

Like you do when you lie When you’re not in my thoughts 

Like you do when you lie 

And I know it’s not my imagination

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