Stranger in San Ramón

STRANGER [Intro — soft, intimate] I understand, you don't have to say a thing. Stranger… you're so quiet. You feel so far away, you don't know what to say. That's how it is when you've traveled so many roads alone, with so much left to forget. There's a peaceful place here, where poets died in love. If you stay here, you won't be alone. I'll sit right beside you, and there'll be nothing waiting for you there. You carry the scent of heartbreak, so come and sit beside me. Tonight, you'll need my warmth. Stranger… Stranger… You're my type. [Verse 1] This will be our moment. Sitting on the churchyard wall, between whispers and laughter, we'll get soaked in wine. Someone with a guitar will sing a song. We'll walk through the empty streets of San Ramón on this cold night. You're my type. Stranger… Stranger… You're my type. It's not a bad dream, you won't regret it. [Chorus] We are a moment in history, a poem to remember. Let's forget that we're strangers. Let's think of all the possibilities that brought us together in this beautiful town, where poets died in love, before they ever knew our love story. Stranger… Stranger… You're my type. [Bridge — very soft] You don't have to walk alone tonight. You and me, through San Ramón's empty streets. We are a moment in history… a poem to remember… Hang your shoes from the cable and sit beside me, comfortable and barefoot. Then you'll know that you're no longer a stranger. [Final Chorus — warm, enveloping] Stranger… Stranger… You're my type. You don't have to walk through the cold and empty streets of San Ramón tonight. Stranger… stay with me. You're no longer a stranger.