Text: Patsy Cline. Sweet Dreams:. Strange.

Strange, how you stopped loving me
How you stopped needing me
When she came along, oh how strange

Strange, you've changed like night and day
Just up and walked away
When she came along, oh how strange

Well I guess that I was just your puppet
You held on a string
To think I thought you really loved me
But look what thoughts can bring

Strange, you're still in all my dreams
Oh what a funny thing
I still care for you, oh how strange

Well, I guess that I was just your puppet
You held on a string
To think I thought you really loved me
But look what thoughts can bring, oh, oh, oh

Strange, you're still in all of my dreams
Oh what a funny thing
I still care for you, oh how strange
How strange, how strange, how strange