1984 [M/V] Duran Duran – The Seventh Stranger (Italy)
The Seventh Stranger Those words are all remainders Echoes growing in the heart of twilightThey lay back laughing at naivety’s starAwaken all those whispersin the dusty shadow of a passing favourI wouldn’t say that you were ruthless or rightI couldn’t see from so farWas I chasing after rainbowsOne thing for sure you never answered when I calledand I wiped away the water from my faceto look through the eyes of a strangerfor rumours in the wake of such a lonely crowdTrading in my shelter for dangerI’m changing my name just as the sun goes downIn the eyes of a stranger Can’t tell the real from reflectionwhen all these faces look the same to mein every city such a desolate dreamSome