strange days

Strange days

The window pane with sun rays

The nights are Stranger still

As winds and rain fall and fill

A stranger walks up a foreign hill

And love is strangest of all

Love is a stranger

You must kiss or kill

Choose one or the other

Both will settle the bill

Do you let a stranger pay

For your meal

Do you let another feel

What you feel?

And what when you're the stranger

Will you know how love feels

To be walking in a land

With a friend to lend a meal

Will you be let in the door

Of somebody's home

Or be left out in the field

To grow more hungry alone