Strangers - Martina McBride
(Bobby Braddock) Two strangers passing on the sidewalk Barely brush each other's hand He says "I'm sorry" She says "Don't worry" And that is how it all began A few short days and night together And it's like they were meant to be Lying there with her he softly whispers Just think what we were so recently Strangers, strangers The world greatest lovers Last week we were strangers Two strangers passing in the hallway Barely touch each other's heart Now they're pretending Two shadows blending But they're a million miles apart Soon she'll be packing up her suitcase They'll be dividing all the blame They know how they started Now empty hearted They don't have a clue how they became Strangers, strangers The world greatest lovers And now they are strangers The world's greatest lovers Have turned into strangers Strangers, strangers
Artist: Martina McBride
Title: Strangers