Strange, you're walking away from me All the other streets have almost passed me by So strange, you almost turn real to me And the city holds so many things behind So strange, all these notions about you And to wave goodbye Don't take tomorrow away from me Let this moment be the promise of our lives Oh strange, and almost as weird as me And remember all you pretty had in mind So strange, all these notions about you Take off you pretty but keep all the good things in mind So strange, all these notions about you Take off you pretty but keep all the good things in mind