Strange Days have found us
Strange Days have tracked us down
They're going to destroy
Our Ca su al joys
We shall go on playing or fi ind a new town.
Yeah!
Strange eyes fill strange rooms.
Voices will signal their tired end.
The hostess is grinning.
Her guests sleep from sinning.
Hear me talk of sin and you kno ow this is it.
(Acompanha solo do baixo)
Strange days have found us
And with their strange hours we linger alone
Bo dies confused Memories misused
As we run from the day to a strange night of stone.