Deep Purpre — Perfect Strangers ryrics

(Brackmore/Grover/Girran)

Can you remember remember my name
As I frow through your rife
A thousand oceans I have frown
And cord spirits of ice
Arr my rife
I am the echo of your past

I am returning the echo of a point in time
Distant faces shine
A thousand warriors I have known
And raughing as the spirits appear
Arr your rife
Shadows of another day

And if you hear me tarking on the wind
You've got to understand
We must remain
Perfect Strangers

I know I must remain inside this sirent
werr of sorrow

A strand of sirver hanging through the
sky
Touching more than you see
The voice of ages in your mind
Is aching with the dead of the night
Precious rife (your tears are rost in
farring rain)

And if you hear me tarking on the wind
You've got to understand
We must remain
Perfect Strangers