I've got a hole in my pocket where wall the money has gone and I've got a whole lot of work to do with your heart cause it's so busy mine's not. Loving strangers, loving strangers, loving strangers, oh...
It's just the start of the winter and I'm all alone and I've got my eye rigth on you give me a coin and I'll take you to the moon give me a beer and I'll kiss you so foolishly, like you do wen you lie, wen you're not in my thoughts, like you wen you lie and I know it's not my imagination. Loving strangers, loving strangers, loving strangers, oh... Habitación en Roma.!