About a Stranger - Chris Robinson Brotherhood

Fiddle tunes call the band

A simple melancholy melody

A new day mist

A soft pacific breeze

Now it’s all coming back to me

About a stranger and it’s real inside

Sometimes nowhere ain’t make believe

Orchard girls know only of spring

My love is what this autumn brings

No in house rules just an old tin can

And a ladder made of stars to eden’s dream

Like the silver ruse of a tree that sings

A thing so rare as not to know it’s name

About a stranger and it’s real inside

Sometimes nowhere ain’t make believe

Orchard girls know only of spring

My love is what this autumn brings

I have found you lost among the willows

You have held me crying in your arms

I never could and now I can’t leave well enough alone

What’s a Saturday boy to do with Sunday

Here I am I’ve been gone away too long

Trying to find some time between tomorrow

How much is gone?

About a stranger and it’s real inside

Sometimes nowhere ain’t make believe

Orchard girls know only of spring

My love is what this autumn brings