Hello stranger It's nice to meet you No it's great to meet you No it's wonderful to meet you No it's a miracle that I met you But you know not of I And you may never know, The memory of you is sketched in the stars And you and I both know that the sun must set as it will rise in the morning And as each second, minute and hour pass you will be there and I will be here Because the Earth will continue spinning The waves will keep crashing And flowers die as new seeds are planted, I must ask you though stranger Do you enjoy it? You seem quite adept at playing the strings of my heart It must be your favorite instrument But you are only a stranger And there you will remain But the memory of you is sketched in the stars And the sky is infinite It is forever It is mine And it is yours, stranger