Beautiful Stranger

Beautiful stranger, sitting right there Looked up at me and my dark curly hair Looked back for a second, didn't want to be rude I tend to fall in love on the tube Beautiful stranger, sitting right there Reading the newspaper, stuck to his chair I swore that he smiled and I felt my heart drop Heard the doors open, came to my stop What if I hadn't left the train At Ladbroke Grove? Would I know his name? Maybe we would have exchanged a few words A fairytale moment could have occurred But my beautiful stranger will have to remain A stranger until I see him again See him again Beautiful stranger, catching my stare It's fate we collided right then back there I wonder if he felt the same thing too Innocent crush on the morning commute What if I would've stayed on the train? Dared to stand up and ask for his name? Maybe we would have exchanged a few words A fairytale moment could have occurred But my beautiful stranger will have to remain A stranger until I see him again See him again My beautiful stranger will have to remain A love that came and left with this train My beautiful stranger