Letras:
John Miles Stranger In The City

help, will you hear my call? If I stumble now, would you let me fall? Won't you give me a hand? Try to understand, I'm a stranger in the city. Stuck

He really does shine For the ladies with painted faces. He spends his time being seen In all the right places. You only get to know him nearly, There

Stand by yourself in the still of the night When people are quietly sleeping. Then up at the window a lady in white And the wind brings the sound of

Putting my new song together, So many things on my mind. Words and music go around in my head, I can't seem to leave you behind. I push you away, but

People always rushing round, Makin' time to fuss and to worry. Get your feet back on the ground, It's no good to live in a hurry. Take it easy in your

You can have the world If the world is what you need. Take me round in circles. I'll follow where you lead. Go anywhere If it's where you wanna go. It

I made my life as a music man, I can't say that I'd ever change it. I counted time and my song began With no-one to help me arrange it. There've been

Somewhere in daydreams the things you won't find, Rain hiding tears without traces. I know that deep down no reason or rhyme, Even the smile on our faces

for help, will you hear my call? If I stumble now, would you let me fall? Won't you give me a hand? Try to understand, I'm a stranger in the city. Stuck