Eyes Of A Stranger en Sting

Beautiful building
burning on 14th street
eyes of a stranger
sleeping through August heat

We could be lovers
we could even be friends
holding each other
haking the heroes end

My eyes have seen them

Everything's perfect
there's not a cloud in the sky
knife in the water
everything passing us by

We could be lovers
building a perfect wall
holding each other
taking the beautiful fall

My eyes have seen them