Perfect Strangers
Emmanuel Carella Lyrics
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As I flow through your life
A thousand oceans I have flown
And cold spirits of ice
All my life
I am the echo of your past
I am returning the echo of a point in time
A thousand warriors I have known
And laughing as the spirits appear
All your life
Shadows of another day
And if you hear me talking on the wind
You've got to understand
We must remain
Perfect Strangers
I know I must remain inside this silent well of sorrow
A strand of silver 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 life (your tears are lost in
Falling rain)
And if you hear me talking on the wind
You've got to understand
We must remain
Perfect Strangers
In Emmanuel Carella's song "Perfect Strangers", the lyrics speak of the singer's presence and influence in the life of another person, and that their past experiences and memories are intertwined. The singer reminds the listener that they are an "echo of your past" and a "strand of silver hanging through the sky" - something intangible and enduring like a distant memory.
The song suggests that the singer has knowledge of the listener's life and experiences, as they have "flowed through" their life and "known" a thousand warriors. However, the singer also acknowledges that they must "remain inside this silent well of sorrow" and that their presence is often felt on the wind, as they are "perfect strangers" to the listener.
The lyrics suggest an underlying theme of the passage of time, the impact of past experiences, and the inevitability of change. The singer's voice of ages in the listener's mind, aching with the dead of the night, highlights the connection between past memories and present emotions. The song's emphasis on perfect strangers seems to imply that as time passes, even our closest connections can become distant and unfamiliar.
Line by Line Meaning
Can you remember remember my name
Do you remember my identity
As I flow through your life
As I take my place in your journey
A thousand oceans I have flown
I have traveled a thousand seas
And cold spirits of ice
And faced brutally cold entities
All my life
Throughout my existence
I am the echo of your past
I am a reminiscent of your earlier life phase
I am returning the echo of a point in time
I am recalling a moment in time
Distant faces shine
Memories of folks far away, still shine bright
A thousand warriors I have known
I have witnessed a thousand fighters
And laughing as the spirits appear
As I see fresh spirits, I laugh in ecstasy
All your life
Throughout your existence
Shadows of another day
Imprints of earlier instances shade your present state
And if you hear me talking on the wind
If my voice drifts away on the breeze
You've got to understand
Awareness must emanate
We must remain
We ought to persist
Perfect Strangers
As strangers unknown to each other
I know I must remain inside this silent well of sorrow
I reckon I must abide in this sad, soundless space
A strand of silver hanging through the sky
A silver thread suspended in the skies
Touching more than you see
Reaching more than what is visible
The voice of ages in your mind
The wisdom of history echoing in your thoughts
Is aching with the dead of the night
Pain seeps through in the dead of the night
Precious life (your tears are lost in
Falling rain)
Life is valuable, but tears shed are obscured by the rain
And if you hear me talking on the wind
If you perceive me talking amid the winds
You've got to understand
You should comprehend
We must remain
We should persist
Perfect Strangers
As strangers unknown to each other
Contributed by Nathan L. Suggest a correction in the comments below.