RANK STRANGERS

Writers Albert E. Brumley, William York



I wandered again to my home in the mountains

Where in youth's early dawn I was happy and free

I looked for my friends but I never could find them

I found they were all rank strangers to me

(Everybody I met seemed to be a rank stranger

No mother or dad not a friend could I see

I looked for my friends but I never could find them

I found they were all rank strangers to me)

They've all moved away said the voice of a stranger

To a beautiful home by the bright crystal sea

Some beautiful day I'll meet them in heaven where no one will be a stranger to me

(Everybody I met...