Track byThe Isley Brothers
I'll have my back to the door I'll be standing with my back to the door, yet I'll know when he walks in It's the strangest thing I'll hear the laugh of the crowd, though standing well apart from the crowd And I'll know when he walks in It's the strangest thing What do you suppose it is that's mine and his What would you call that? I would call it something mystical if I believed in all that Just the same I know when I enter a room, from the moment I enter the room, if it's some room he's been in It's the strangest thing What do you suppose it is that's mine and his What would you call that? I would call it something magical if I believed in all that Just the same When I hear the telephone ring, as I hurry to answer the ring If I know it's him, it's him It's the strangest thing It's the strangest thing