Composer：Scott English/Richard Kerr
A Little Man Was Hungry,
They Saw Him As A Tramp,
With A Love Note In His Pocket,
But No Money For A Stamp.
He Just Sits There In The Doorway,
And He Sings His Lonely Song,
Mumbling The Cold Out Of His Hands,
Watching The Shadows Squeak And Dance,
Smiling, But In His Eyes The Chances Are Gone.
He Was Me, He Was You,
Maybe Someone That You Knew.
There Goes Everybody's Brother, What's His Name?
Walk On By, Hand In Mind,
Cold And Hungry All The Time.
Ain't It Cold Enough Today, So Let It Rain.
The Painter Tries To Paint Him
And The Poet He Tries To Say.
I Think He Had A Castle
In The Man He Used To Be.
He Just Talked To Us A Question.
Can You Tell Me What You've Learned?
'Nobody Knows The Truth,' He Said,
'Not Till The Book Has All Been Read,
Follow The One You Love Instead Of The Road.'
He Was Me, He Was You,
Maybe Someone That You Knew.
There Goes Everybody's Brother, What's His Name?
Walk On By, Hand In Mind,
Cold And Hungry All The Time.
Ain't It Cold Enough Today, So Let It Rain.
He Was Me, He Was You,
Maybe Someone That You Knew.
There Goes Everybody's Brother, What's His Name?
Walk On By, Hand In Mind,
Cold And Hungry All The Time.
Ain't It Cold Enough Today, So Let It Rain.
Ain't It Cold Enough Today, So Let It Rain.
Ain't It Cold Enough Today, So Let It Rain.