Strangers in the city
Strangers all around this streets
Kissing each other, holding their hands
Lives crawling at the back of this town
Tv shows, radio broadcasts
All look alike
When you have the most beautiful thing to hold
Roadtrips and streetlights
Maps and destinations
All look alike
See the strangers that pass by
Feel this beautiful thing
Hold your hands tight
Hide inside this feeling
Beat this heart like a drum
Wake up to the sound
Of this cold town
This beating drum
This old heart
Filled of the beautiful feeling
This crazy thing
This strange feeling
...to hold us here
Kissing the rain
Watching strangers passing by