Strange Ways کے بول

Soul is tattered Soul is torn Bruised and battered On the floor I once was mistaken For one you love My heart on a shelf Head mounted above You I want you You I want you You I want you In a strange way You I want you You I want you You I want you In a strange way A ticking clock The light of the day But I'll wait til night For your strange ways A ticking clock The light of the day But I'll wait til night For your strange ways A ticking clock The light of the day But I'll wait til night For your strange ways A ticking clock The light of the day But I'll wait til night For your strange ways You I want you You I want you You I want you In a strange way You I want you You I want you You I want you In a strange way A ticking clock The light of the day But I'll wait til night For your strange ways A ticking clock The light of the day But I'll wait til night For your strange ways You I want you You I want you You I want you In a strange way You I want you You I want you You I want you In a strange way