Lyrics:

(Bachman-Cummings)Dark day, windy cityRaincoat on my shoulderSo take my hand and show me where to goÃ?Â?Cause don't you know I'm the proper strangerTraffic lights, dusty sidewalksFreeway people on the moveSo take my hand and show me where to goÃ?Â?Cause don't you know I'm the proper strangerI'm the proper strangerNobody knows my face orKnows my nameNobody knows where I'm goin' orHow I cameLost and found, no one claimed meAll alone with a million othersSo take my hand and show me where to goÃ?Â?Cause don't you know I'm the proper strangerBroke my mind, had no spareNothing left and no tomorrowso take my hand and show me where to goÃ?Â?Cause don't you know I'm the proper stranger