Arms of a Stranger

The winter is coming on darling
I don’t think i’ll be seeing you again
Don’t ask me where i’m going
No matter where i say it is it won’t be the same my friend
But i’ll be home again
Wherever home happens to be
Whether it’s in the arms of a stranger
Or an old friend hanging from a tree
I can feel you changing like the weather
I can’t say you won’t might to see
Stronger than the arms of a stranger
Or me
But i’ll be home again
Wherever home happens to be
Whether it’s in the arms of a stranger
Or me