Mateusz Szemraj - banjo, guitar
Denis Dubiella - bass
Wojciech Lubertowicz - percussion

Lyrics

If you see my son walking
Down a dead end street
Would you put your arm around him
Be the friend he needs
Calling on stranger love

Should you find my little girl
In a place less known
Would you walk beside her
So she doesn’t feel alone
Calling on stranger love

When did we become so far removed
From the people next door
And when did we become so cynical
About a little knocking at the door
Calling on stranger love