Spock's Beard
Stranger In A Strange Land

NARRATOR:
Behold the boy - The stranger, the working man's son
With skin like white lightning
And eyes like two shots from a gun

They'll teach him to pray and work everyday
He'll learn how to sweat in the sun
But God has a place - A place for him in His plan
He won't be like his old man
He won't be made to crawl

His folks named him John
But everyone else called him Snow
With flesh bright as Sunday
And a face full of something unknown

Shunned as he grew, he finally withdrew
Asleep in a world all his own
Then he awoke like a child in the Promised Land
With barely the strength to stand
And tears in his eyes

He's a stranger in a strange land from a world far away
Like a savior in the wasteland with a high price to pay
He's a stranger in a strange land
And he can't find his way home

At seventeen years old he awoke from his world of gray
(He awoke to a time gone away)
With a gift ever-reaching and a calling he had to obey
(They watched as he left home one day)
They all looked on
While the prodigal son
Left the home of his father that day
Hit New York City with just the shirt on his back
With a tape deck and battery pack
And no turning back...

He's a stranger in a strange land from a world far away
Like a savior in the wasteland with a high price to pay
He's a stranger in a strange land
Stranger in a strange land


Mirror lyrics:

Stranger in a strange land
He's a stranger in a strange land
Like a savior in the wasteland with a high price to pay
He's a stranger in a strange land from a world far away

And no turning back...
With a tape deck and battery pack
Hit New York City with just the shirt on his back
Left the home of his father that day
While the prodigal son
They all looked on
(They watched as he left home one day)
With a gift ever-reaching and a calling he had to obey
(He awoke to a time gone away)
At seventeen years old he awoke from his world of gray

And he can't find his way home
He's a stranger in a strange land
Like a savior in the wasteland with a high price to pay
He's a stranger in a strange land from a world far away

And tears in his eyes
With barely the strength to stand
Then he awoke like a child in the Promised Land
Asleep in a world all his own
Shunned as he grew, he finally withdrew

And a face full of something unknown
With flesh bright as Sunday
But everyone else called him Snow
His folks named him John

He won't be made to crawl
He won't be like his old man
But God has a place - A place for him in His plan
He'll learn how to sweat in the sun
They'll teach him to pray and work everyday

And eyes like two shots from a gun
With skin like white lightning
Behold the boy - The stranger, the working man's son
NARRATOR:


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