just leave all your things   believe me my dead   the horses approach, the cavalry's close   there's no place for you here      ride through the day   under light as it fades   just follow the scent of steel and cement   where the rich man is made      i'm no perfect stranger, i'm a man you can trust   so what i will offer, i'll offer just once      when you get to the city   raise the men from their sleep   tell them 1000 strong   they're as wide as they're long   and they're coming in deep      from the horizon they swing   they curse and they sing   in all manner of clothes   from their heads to their toes   you couldn't dream such a thing      i'm no perfect stranger, i'm a man you can trust   so what i will offer, i'll offer just once      if i don't make it home   if i don't make it home   let another wear my clothes   burn all my things, you don't need what i own      lorelei, lorelei, lorelei let me drift in your soul      oh honey take the salt from your tears   and put them back in the ocean again   i'll be waiting in a place somewhere   and you may come wandering in   and your wild green eyes will take me back to where we began