Through the door, my heart pounding Up the stair well it's and dingy I can feel the cold sweat on my What is this power you have me?
You your black eyes and your red dress In the afternoon the sun on temple street All the Mexicans smile But you're not like them, you got a of black ink
And I met you, I'm a stranger to myself I met you I'm a stranger to my to myself, oh
So women walking beautiful L.A. dreams and eyes big as basketballs But you've got a cold look could paint them silly And I care if it's good or evil
Since I met you I'm a to myself, oh I met you I'm a stranger to my to myself, oh
I can your footsteps on the floor or angel come and let me through your door Your door, oh
Since I met you, I'm a stranger to Since I met you, I'm a to myself Oh, since I met you, I'm a to myself Oh, I met you, I'm a stranger to my to myself, oh, oh
(Stranger to myself, oh a to myself) (Stranger to myself, whoa, a stranger) To, to (Stranger to myself, oh a to myself) Oh, a (Stranger to myself, oh a stranger)
You know, darling, the day I met you I'm just a long, tall, dark, (Stranger to myself, oh a to myself) to myself, oh a stranger (Stranger to myself, oh a stranger) (Stranger to myself, oh a to myself) (Stranger to myself, oh a stranger) Oh, ooh (Stranger to myself, oh a to myself) (Stranger to myself)