In Thee Lyric Blue Oyster Cult Don't Fear The Reaper:

Maybe I'll see you again baby
And maybe I won't
Maybe you've bought your
ticket
Gone back to Detroit
Airplanes make strangers of us all
Give us
distance
Much too easily.

Jim says some destinies
Should not be
delivered
But you and I seen now baby
That still they are
Winning it
makes losers of us all
'Cause the dice roll
So
indifferently.

CHORUS:
Well, I'll wrap myself in cities I
travel
I'll wrap myself in dreams
I'll wrap myself in
solitude
("stranger's arms" FOR 3RD CHORUS)
But I wish I could wrap
myself
In thee.

Tonight it's hot, without you
Tomorrow'll be
cold
Winter will come along
Driven by snow
Love it makes strangers of
us all
When we part
Oh so thoughtlessly

CHORUS

Once we
breathed the breath
Of sweet surrender
Pure, pure Arab air filled
our
Atmosphere
But pride it makes stars of us all
Until we fall
For
everyone to see.

CHORUS
CHORUS






 

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