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...