I see a stranger standing there
And wonder of her cares.
Where is she from
And why did she come?
What are her fears
What causes her tears?
I wonder why she is alone
Did she choose to be on her own?
Does she dance in the rain
Or hide from the pain?
What makes her laugh and smile
Is it a day in or running a mile?
All this I think in a minute of mine
Before we both are swept into time