Lletres:
Ben Nichols

I could be a stranger and never know your name I could be a hero and never take the blame But I can change, I can change I could be a pistol that aims

My oh my, you're so good looking Hold yourself together like a pair of bookends But I've not tasted all you're cooking Who are you when I'm not looking

Ever since I met you I've been kinda Gettin' use to the way you hold me tight I quit all my runnin' around and all the my silly games That I play every

She's not that good a driver And it's not that good a car There's rain on that horizon She's never gone that far No storm is gonna stop her Not a little

If I tried to tell you If I tried to find a way To explain this freedom Of living underneath this grace Would it be absurd? Can a heart be heard? To think

Mmmmhmmmmm Hmmmmmmmmm I can see it in your eyes Tell me what's on your mind Don't keep it all inside I am here for you (I am here for you) Did somebody

My, oh, my, you're so good looking Hold yourself together like a pair of bookends But I've not tasted all you're cooking Who are you when I'm not looking

"I'm No Stranger To The Rain" come on my radio today I hadn't heard that voice in way too long I've still got these worn out tapes The only three or four

Ever since i met you we've been kinda getting used to the way You hold me tight I quit running round and all the silly games that i played Every night