Perfect Strangers
Can you remember, remember my name?As I flow through your lifeA thousand oceans I have flownOh, and cold, cold spirits of iceAll my lifeI am the echo of your past
I am returning the echo of a point in timeDistant faces shineA thousand warriors I have knownAnd laughing as the spirits appearAll your life shadows of another day
And if you hear me talking on the windYou've got to understandWe must remain perfect strangers
I know I must remain inside this silent well of sorrow
A strand of silver hanging through the skyTouching more than you seeThe voice of ages in your mindIs aching with the dead of the nightPrecious lifeYour tears are lost in falling rain
And if you hear me talking on the windYou've got to understandWe must remain Perfect Strangers