You know the faces, you know the places, You know places where the faces fitYou always wanted, to never say it, and now you wonder, well is this it?I'm always screaming, dreaming Strange without you, without youYou know the numbers, you dream in slumber, You've got the faces and the photographsYou always want it, but never say it, and now you wonder, well what do I have?I'm always screaming, dreaming strange without, without youwithout you strange without you strange without you without you without youstrange without you strange without you strange without you strange without youwithout youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.