Strangers
STRANGERS
They passed as distant strangers on the train back to his home no flicker of recognition in the crowd they were alone. Boy and girl too young to be lovers they never had a plan this lady once a girl, the boy not yet a man. Chorus : That’s the way it was before it’s just not that way now. Each face without expression the time had passed them by no future and no destiny nor need to say goodbye. Childhood turned to adulthood until now they’d never met their lifetimes more important it was easy to forget. Chorus : That’s the way it was back then it’s just not that way now.