Stranger In My Arms — George Strait

There's a stranger in my arms tonight And I know the reason why I've left her all alone one two many times She use to tremble at my touch And her kiss was soft and warm But tonight, there's a stranger in my arms

She's still look's the same And she still talks the same And she answers when I call her by the same name But now to late I realize I let her love for me die There's a stranger in my arms tonight

She's still look's the same And she still talks the same And she answers when I call her by the same name But now to late I realize I let her love for me die There's a stranger in my arms tonight

There's a stranger in my arms tonight