Morir en Venecia

Lonely Stranger

I must be

invisible
No one knows me
I have crawled

down dead-end streets
On my hands and knees

I was born

with a ragin' thirst,
A hunger to be free,
But I've learned

through the years
Don't encourage me.

'Cause I'm a lonely stranger here,
Well beyond my day
And I don't know what's goin' on,
So I'll be on my way.

When I walk,

stay behind
Don't get close to me
'Cause it's sure

to end in tears,
So just let me be.

Some will say

that I'm no good
Maybe I agree
Take a look

then walk away.
That's all right with me.

Eric Clapton