Strangers - Martina McBride

Two strangers passing on the sidewalk

Barely brush each other’s hand

He says «I'm sorry»

She says «Don't worry»

And that is how it all began

A few short days and night together

And it’s like they were meant to be Lying there with her he softly whispers

Just think what we were so recently

Strangers, strangers

The world greatest lovers

Last week we were strangers

Two strangers passing in the hallway

Barely touch each other’s heart

Now they’re pretending

Two shadows blending

But they’re a million miles apart

Soon she’ll be packing up her suitcase

They’ll be dividing all the blame

They know how they started

Now empty hearted

They don’t have a clue how they became

Strangers, strangers

The world greatest lovers

And now they are strangers

The world’s greatest lovers

Have turned into strangers

Strangers, strangers