Truly
So Strange
In your room, on your floor under the moonIn the rain, in your hair, in my brainI'm reeling, this feeling is strangeI'm reeling in your violet raySo strangeIn your car, under the melting starsOn the way, from the gutter to the barI'm reeling, this feeling is strangeThis season our treason is saneSo strange, it's very strangeI'm reeling, your mouth is strangeJewelled eyes, warm thighs, sweet faceSo strange, it's very strangeI'm reeling, this feeling is strangeThis season I'm feeling the changeSo strange
From Letras Mania