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GILLIAN, Ian



Perfect Strangers


Can you remember, remember my name?

As I flow through your life

A thousand oceans I have flown

And cold spirits of ice

All my life I am the echo of your past (echo of your past)


I am returning the echo of a point in time

Distant faces shine

A thousand warriors I have known

And laughing as the spirits appear

All your, all your life shadows of another day


And if you hear me talking on the wind

You've got to understand we must remain

Perfect strangers


I know

I know, I must remain inside this silent well of sorrow


A strand of silver hanging through the sky

Touching more than you see

The voice of ages in your mind

Oh, is aching with the dead of the night

Oh oh precious life

Your tears are lost in falling rain


And if you hear me talking on the wind

You've got to understand we must remain

Perfect strangers