Earl Thomas Conley – Your Love Is Just For Strangers (I Suppose)

Seems like the good times

Happen too early

Or maybe they just start out growing old

You slipped through my arms

In such a hurry

Searching for a softer love to hold

But that’s the story of my life

A taste of what love might be like

That’s how it is but not the way I chose

And your love is just for strangers, I suppose

Yes your love is just for strangers, I suppose

Oh but ain’t it sad the way they come and go

But there’s always someone lonely just down the road

And your love is just for strangers, I suppose

So you’ll always find a place to hang your clothes

Cause your love is just for strangers, I suppose

Your love is just for strangers, I suppose