Your Voice -

Strange, yet not so, faces wet with rain

Blurred, yet I know, which is why I came

Strange, yet not so, faces wild but sane

Dazed, yet I know, which is why I came

And it makes no difference, who I take

And it doesn’t matter which I take

Strange, yet not so, bodies set in shade

Dark, yet I know whose hunt pining game

Strong, yet not so, bodies outstretched lay

Still, yet I know whose hunt pining game

And it makes no difference, who I take

And it doesn’t matter which I take

Still in my head is the ringing of your voice

So, to me it’s still the same

I’ve got no need to put a name to a face

For a frameless voice with your name

Strange, but not so, faces veiled in shade

Dark, yet I know, which is why I came

Strange, yet not so, faces veiled in rain

Blurred, yet I know, which is why I came

And it makes no difference, who I take

And it doesn’t matter which I take