Close the door behind you
You might feel the draft
Escape from underneath
Theres a vacant seat
Where many strangers nightly meet
Theyre here to hear you out
Theres nothing to
Things that are new
Whered you go
When you are through
Dont be a stranger
Dont you hear me
Dont be a reverie
Dont be a reverie
Dont be a stranger
Dont you hear me
Dont be a reverie
Dont be a reverie
You pass me by
And briefly let me know just why
Im out here looking in these eyes
(And not at some reflection
In the window of a train passing a station
There is probably a reason why)
We are on the move
Where the needle drops
Well find our groove
We know that it takes two to tango
Three to triangle
And four hands to build a home
Theres nothing to
Things that are new
Whered you go
When you are through
Dont be a stranger
Dont you hear me
Dont be a reverie
Dont be a reverie
Dont be a stranger
Dont you hear me
Dont be a reverie
Dont be a reverie
Dont be a stranger
Dont you hear me
Dont be a reverie
Dont be a reverie
Dont be a stranger
Dont you hear me
Dont be a reverie
Dont be a reverie
Dont be a stranger
Dont be a stranger
Dont be a stranger
Dont be a stranger
Theres nothing to
Things that are new
Whered you go
Where'd you go
Dont be a stranger
Dont you hear me
Dont be a stranger
Dont be a reverie
Dont be a stranger
Dont you hear me
Dont be a stranger
Dont be a reverie
Dont be a stranger
Dont you hear me
Dont be a stranger
Dont be a reverie
Dont be a stranger
Dont you hear me
Dont be a stranger
Dont be a reverie