Best Of Strangers - Bill Anderson

Love is full of happiness but love is full of dangers

The very best of sweethearts and became the best of strangers

I only knew that your two lips could kiss and whisper sweet

I never stopped to think that those two lips could also cheat

Your precious love was mine at least that’s what I told myself

Until I found you in the arms of someone else

I only saw the happiness I overlooked the dangers

Until the best of sweethearts became the best of strangers

And now they see us in the crowd and think we’ve never met

Each time they introduce us makes it harder to forget

But you keep on pretending I’m somebody you don’t know

I’m not the stranger but the one who loves you so

Love is full of happiness…