| Song | Some Kind of Stranger |
| Artist | The Sisters of Mercy |
| Album | First and Last and Always |
| 作词 : Eldritch, Marx | |
| And yes I believe in what we had but words got in the way | |
| And only yesterday, as | |
| I was leaving, | |
| Lord knows | |
| I've tried to say | |
| But I've heard a million conversations going where they've been before | |
| Seen the way that careful lingers undecided at the door | |
| And all I know for sure, all | |
| I know for real | |
| Is knowing doesn't mean so much | |
| When placed against the feeling, the heat inside | |
| When bodies meet, when fingers touch | |
| All my words are secondhand and useless in the face of this | |
| Rationale and rhyme and reason, pale beside a single kiss | |
| And I've heard so many things, | |
| I fail to understand at all | |
| I'd settle anytime for unknown footsteps in the hall outside | |
| And all I know for sure, all | |
| I know for real | |
| Is knowing doesn't mean so much | |
| When placed against the feeling, the heat inside | |
| When bodies meet, when fingers touch | |
| Because the world is cruel and promises are broken | |
| Don't try to tell me anything, don't try to tell me | |
| You'll be true to me, you know the real truth is never spoken | |
| And I know the world is cold but if you hold on tight to what you | |
| Find you might not mind too much though | |
| Even this must pass away | |
| And memories may last for years but | |
| Names are just for souvenirs | |
| Some kind of angel, let me look into your eyes | |
| Don't give me why's and wherefore's reason or surprise | |
| I don't care for words that don't belong | |
| And I don't care what you're called, tell me later if at all | |
| I can wait a long, long time, before | |
| I hear another love song | |
| Come here | |
| I think you're beautiful | |
| My door is open wide | |
| Some kind of angel come inside | |
| Come here | |
| I think you're beautiful | |
| I think you're beautiful, beautiful | |
| Some kind of angel come inside | |
| Come here | |
| I think you're beautiful | |
| I think you're beautiful | |
| Some kind of angel come inside | |
| Come here | |
| I think you're beautiful | |
| My door is open wide | |
| Some kind of stranger come inside | |
| Come here | |
| I think you're beautiful | |
| I think you're beautiful, beautiful | |
| Some kind of stranger come inside | |
| Come here | |
| I think you're beautiful | |
| I think you're beautiful | |
| Some kind of stranger come inside | |
| Come here | |
| I think you're beautiful | |
| My door is open wide | |
| Some kind of stranger come inside | |
| Come here | |
| I think you're beautiful | |
| I think you're beautiful, beautiful | |
| Some kind of stranger come inside |
| zuò cí : Eldritch, Marx | |
| And yes I believe in what we had but words got in the way | |
| And only yesterday, as | |
| I was leaving, | |
| Lord knows | |
| I' ve tried to say | |
| But I' ve heard a million conversations going where they' ve been before | |
| Seen the way that careful lingers undecided at the door | |
| And all I know for sure, all | |
| I know for real | |
| Is knowing doesn' t mean so much | |
| When placed against the feeling, the heat inside | |
| When bodies meet, when fingers touch | |
| All my words are secondhand and useless in the face of this | |
| Rationale and rhyme and reason, pale beside a single kiss | |
| And I' ve heard so many things, | |
| I fail to understand at all | |
| I' d settle anytime for unknown footsteps in the hall outside | |
| And all I know for sure, all | |
| I know for real | |
| Is knowing doesn' t mean so much | |
| When placed against the feeling, the heat inside | |
| When bodies meet, when fingers touch | |
| Because the world is cruel and promises are broken | |
| Don' t try to tell me anything, don' t try to tell me | |
| You' ll be true to me, you know the real truth is never spoken | |
| And I know the world is cold but if you hold on tight to what you | |
| Find you might not mind too much though | |
| Even this must pass away | |
| And memories may last for years but | |
| Names are just for souvenirs | |
| Some kind of angel, let me look into your eyes | |
| Don' t give me why' s and wherefore' s reason or surprise | |
| I don' t care for words that don' t belong | |
| And I don' t care what you' re called, tell me later if at all | |
| I can wait a long, long time, before | |
| I hear another love song | |
| Come here | |
| I think you' re beautiful | |
| My door is open wide | |
| Some kind of angel come inside | |
| Come here | |
| I think you' re beautiful | |
| I think you' re beautiful, beautiful | |
| Some kind of angel come inside | |
| Come here | |
| I think you' re beautiful | |
| I think you' re beautiful | |
| Some kind of angel come inside | |
| Come here | |
| I think you' re beautiful | |
| My door is open wide | |
| Some kind of stranger come inside | |
| Come here | |
| I think you' re beautiful | |
| I think you' re beautiful, beautiful | |
| Some kind of stranger come inside | |
| Come here | |
| I think you' re beautiful | |
| I think you' re beautiful | |
| Some kind of stranger come inside | |
| Come here | |
| I think you' re beautiful | |
| My door is open wide | |
| Some kind of stranger come inside | |
| Come here | |
| I think you' re beautiful | |
| I think you' re beautiful, beautiful | |
| Some kind of stranger come inside |