| Song | Stranger To Himself |
| Artist | Traffic |
| Album | John Barleycorn Must Die |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Steve Winwood & Jim Capaldi | |
| 作词 : Capaldi, Winwood | |
| Struggling with confusion, disillusionment too | |
| Can turn a man into a shadow, crying out from pain | |
| Through his nightmare vision, he sees nothing, only well | |
| Blind with the beggar's mind, he's but a stranger | |
| He's but a stranger to himself | |
| Suspended from a rope inside a bucket down a hole | |
| His hands are torn and bloodied from the scratching at his soul | |
| Through his nightmare vision, he sees nothing, only well | |
| Blind with the beggar's mind, he's but a stranger | |
| He's but a stranger to himself | |
| Through his nightmare vision, he sees nothing, only well | |
| Blind with the beggar's mind, he's but a stranger | |
| He's but a stranger to himself |
| zuo qu : Steve Winwood Jim Capaldi | |
| zuo ci : Capaldi, Winwood | |
| Struggling with confusion, disillusionment too | |
| Can turn a man into a shadow, crying out from pain | |
| Through his nightmare vision, he sees nothing, only well | |
| Blind with the beggar' s mind, he' s but a stranger | |
| He' s but a stranger to himself | |
| Suspended from a rope inside a bucket down a hole | |
| His hands are torn and bloodied from the scratching at his soul | |
| Through his nightmare vision, he sees nothing, only well | |
| Blind with the beggar' s mind, he' s but a stranger | |
| He' s but a stranger to himself | |
| Through his nightmare vision, he sees nothing, only well | |
| Blind with the beggar' s mind, he' s but a stranger | |
| He' s but a stranger to himself |
| zuò qǔ : Steve Winwood Jim Capaldi | |
| zuò cí : Capaldi, Winwood | |
| Struggling with confusion, disillusionment too | |
| Can turn a man into a shadow, crying out from pain | |
| Through his nightmare vision, he sees nothing, only well | |
| Blind with the beggar' s mind, he' s but a stranger | |
| He' s but a stranger to himself | |
| Suspended from a rope inside a bucket down a hole | |
| His hands are torn and bloodied from the scratching at his soul | |
| Through his nightmare vision, he sees nothing, only well | |
| Blind with the beggar' s mind, he' s but a stranger | |
| He' s but a stranger to himself | |
| Through his nightmare vision, he sees nothing, only well | |
| Blind with the beggar' s mind, he' s but a stranger | |
| He' s but a stranger to himself |