Strange – Richard Edwards

I can’t see your eyes
I can’t see your eyes
They look strange to me
They look strange

I can’t see your eyes
I don’t know those eyes
They look strange to me
They look strange

If I’d have known
How fragile our love had grown
Might taken you out some

Now I can’t hear your voice
I can’t hear her voice
It sounds strange to me
It sounds strange

I can’t hear your voice
I don’t know that voice
It sounds strange to me
It sounds strange

If I’d have known
How empty this house can feel
Might have taken you downtown
Driven you around

With the headlights out and the moon hanging low
If you’ve run as far as your legs will go
Here I am

A silver saucer flew
Around a waning crescent moon
And something changed
Something

If I’d have known
The height of your towering mean
Might have taken you out, punk
If I’d have known
How lonesome your love could be

With the headlights out and the moon hanging low
If you’ve run as far as your legs will go
Here I am

I can’t see your eyes
I can’t see your eyes
They look strange to me
They look strange