Kleine Man

I see a long-lost man
Unable to hide from the rain
You say, 'That man, I can take him on'
He must not be made of sugar then'

And I warn with my eyes
But you walk right up to him
And you take his hand, so gentle
Fearless And the man slowly looks up
And he smiles with his sad eyes
No one had been kind for too long

Hey, little man
You do what no one else can
Hey, little man
You do what no one else can
You only see the beauty in it
You sweet little man

I see a man who’s no longer alive
Just waiting for the end of the pain
You see a man who must be very rich
Because he’s got so many bags with him

And I ask him what he wants
If I can help him with something
Searching with my right for cash, my left
Freeing your hand
And the man says what I wanted
He could just give me that
He can still do it, and we both know it

Hey, little man
You do what no one else can
Hey, little man
You do what no one else can
You only see the beauty in it
You sweet little man