(You stand, tall about you It stands, in august heat Below in the market street You wander, the old road)
He can't take his eyes off you, so sudden the breeze feels cool You're caught in his bright eyes, blue stare so far from hell
So you run, run from the stranger In this alien land So you run, run from the stranger Run away while you can
(Making your better way, you seek out a dark café You sit at a vacant table feigning a smile)
You force out a laugh somehow Maybe it's over now But then you turn around He's been there all the while
So you run, run from the stranger In this alien land So you run, run from the stranger Run as fast you can, run, run
Tunisian moon, flooding the sky with light You reach your hotel room Everything seems alright Tunisian moon revealing a shadowy wight It's the stranger, stranger!
So you run, run from the stranger Run as fast as you can, oh, whoa Stranger Stranger So you run, run Ah, so you run, so you run From the stranger...
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