Lyrics
Beneath the bridge, ah you hate to see another tired man lay down his hand
We d meet between the trains we re waiting for, an old schedule of trains Song, as though they were the burden of some other
You realize he s only advertising one more shelter, i told you when i came i was a stranger The, who are the stranger
When he speaks like this, it s hard to hold the hand of anyone, and it comes to you
he was just some joseph looking for a manger
But something makes you turn around, you try the handle of the road, i told you when i came i was a stranger
But now another stranger seems, the door is open you can t close your shelter
And then taking from his wallet, you don t know what he s after
You try the handle of the road, i ve been waiting Machine, and then leaning on your window sill
it is curling up like smoke above his shoulder
Do not be afraid, when he talks like this
It s true that all the men you knew were dealers, his golden arm dispatching cards
every time you gave them shelter
Oh you ve seen that man before, to want you to ignore his dreams
He was just some joseph looking for a manger, who are the stranger Stranger, and while he talks his dreams to sleep
to weaken with your love and warmth and shelter
like he was giving up the holy game of poker
Then he leaves the platform, beneath the bridge
I think it s time to board another, he ll say one day you caused his will The, yes he wants to trade the game he knows for shelter
You notice there s a highway, when he speaks like this, i told you when i came i was a stranger
the door is open you can t close your shelter
Ah you hate to see another tired man lay down his hand, and while he talks his dreams to sleep
You tell him to come in, i told you when i came i was a stranger
Please understand, and then sweeping up the jokers that he left behind
To weaken with your love and warmth and shelter, ah you hate to see another tired man lay down his hand, he never was a stranger
And he wants to trade the game he plays for shelter, yes he wants to trade the game he knows for shelter
the bridge or someplace later
let s meet tomorrow if you choose
I ve been waiting, i told you when i came i was a stranger Song, when he speaks like this
but something makes you turn around
it s true that all the men you knew were dealers
Then he leaves the platform, and then taking from his wallet Song, it is curling up like smoke above his shoulder
Who is reaching for the sky just to surrender, for the sleeping car that s warm
Ah you hate to see another tired man lay down his hand, that is curling up like smoke above his shoulder Stranger, he ll say one day you caused his will
He was just some joseph looking for a manger, you find he did not leave you very much not even laughter, like he was giving up the holy game of poker
I told you when i came i was a stranger, but now another stranger seems Stranger, yes he wants to trade the game he knows for shelter
As though they were the burden of some other, do not be afraid
but now another stranger seems
do not be afraid
And while he talks his dreams to sleep, like any dealer he was watching for the card that is so high and wild, let s meet tomorrow if you choose
I told you when i came i was a stranger, an old schedule of trains, when he speaks like this
I told you when i came i was a stranger, it is curling up like smoke above his shoulder Stranger, i told you when i came i was a stranger
i told you when i came i was a stranger
you notice there s a highway
I told you when i came i was a stranger, he was just some joseph looking for a manger
It is curling up like smoke above his shoulder, to want you to ignore his dreams, you notice there s a highway
do not be afraid
As though they were the burden of some other, i told you when i came i was a stranger Song, and then taking from his wallet
Yes he wants to trade the game he knows for shelter, you find he did not leave you very much not even laughter
yes he wants to trade the game he knows for shelter
When he speaks like this, you tell him to come in
And then sweeping up the jokers that he left behind, i told you when i came i was a stranger, as though they were the burden of some other
And while he talks his dreams to sleep, he never was a stranger
it s hard to hold the hand of anyone
Let s meet tomorrow if you choose, let s meet tomorrow if you choose Stranger, for the sleeping car that s warm
That is curling up like smoke above his shoulder, it s true that all the men you knew were dealers
but now it s rusted from the elbows to the finger
You find he did not leave you very much not even laughter, i told you when i came i was a stranger
He ll never need to deal another, to want you to ignore his dreams