Beautiful strangers


I see beautiful people
looking through their windows,
trying to make sense of their lives
having all of their feelings…
I see darling angels
kissing beautiful strangers..
sending faith up to their doors
close to the sea, close to the shores…
Aren’t we so afraid to be
living life day after day.
Aren’t we so amazing,
all the beautiful strangers…
And when we all me on the street
when we all find what we need
oh, isn’t this life
such a beautiful crime, beautiful crime..


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