A kiss off strangers, oh lucky me!
It's happened before, a kiss off all 3.
With pictures, they show my life go by.
I wonder why that makes them cry?

They try and remove the fog so thick.
And now and again it does the trick.
A window opens that I can see through.
And as clear as the day, I can see you.

I can see the flowers we used to grow.
And see all those places we used to go.
They put on the music, we loved to play.
They loved it too, those strangers today.

A few words of the tune, I seem to recall.
But those 3 strangers, knew them all.
They said your name with every tale to tell.
So, I think they must of knew you as well.