Strange Town - The Clientele

Magnolias bloom now

In a strange town

When I look out there’s no one out there to be seen

Nobody’s walking in the streets

Just the moon on football fields

The streets in the wind now

In a strange town

Sound like a hand that’s tapping at my window pane

A silhouette out in the rain

An empty day by the seaside

For seventeen days now

In a strange town

I’ve felt my life moving so slowly into dreams

The nights awake, the days unreal

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