Town of Strangers - Bokka

Early birds flying home so high

Standing trees brother in arms

Dying all in this town of strangers

Carbon streets on a rainy day

Carpets have leaked under my feet

The dawn is coming to my town of strangers

The storm comes and goes

And I keep walking I keep walking

Rain drops shine like gold

My heart was stolen heart was stolen

Children play in the dirt

Fences break under pressure of time

Lonely moon stable to the grainers

Sleepy dogs no one heard them bark

Broken chains in the midst of the past

Dawn is coming to my town of strangers

The storm comes and goes

And I keep walking I keep walking

Rain drops shine like gold

My heart was stolen heart was stolen

The storm comes and goes

And I keep walking I keep walking

Rain drops shine like gold

My heart was stolen heart was stolen