Travelling the road,
last known is where I want to be
My compass directing, electing,
an open road with golden trees
But there's an old man in need on the ground,
I try not to make a sound
He holds out his hand as I walk away,
I hear him say

Please don't be a stranger in my place
Please don't be a stranger in my place,
yeah

Travelling come to a tavern
for a momentary rest
I see the old man that I passed
on the road in his distress
As I turned to go I can hear him say,
"Son, stay. Have a drink, I'll pay."
Let bygones be gone, it's all in the past,
we raise a glass

Please don't be a stranger in my place
Please don't be a stranger in my place,
Please don't be a stranger in my place
Please don't be a stranger in my place, yeah

What if I could be
what you wanted me to be
What if I could see
what you wanted me to see
Come on and show me

Please don't be a stranger in my place
Please don't be a stranger in my place,
Please don't be a stranger in my place
Please don't be a stranger in my place, yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah ...
yeah yeah yeah yeah ..