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Winning tracks from the 1970 & 1971 All-India Simla Beat Contest

Dark days, windy city,
raincoat on my shoulder.
So take my hands and show me where to go,
don't you know I'm the proper stranger.

Traffic lights, dusty sidewalks,
freeway people on the move, yeah.
So take my hands and show me where to go,
don't you know I'm the proper stranger.

I'm the proper stranger.
Nobody knows my face or knows my name.
Nobody knows where I'm going or how I came.

Lost and found, no one claimed me.
All alone with a million others.
So take my hands and show me where to go,
don't you know I'm the proper stranger.

Broke my mind, had no spare.
Nothing left and no tomorrow.
So take my hands and show me where to go,
don't you know I'm the proper stranger.

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