He struggles a smile, been this way for a while,
How can he be blamed?
It's a terrible curse, he's witnessed the worst,

Yet nobody knows his name.

Chorus:


But he sings, for his life,
The way he used to for his wife,

Through his trouble and strife,
He's a far way from home.


He staggers on home,
Again on his own,
Nobody bothers to care,

While the city's asleep,
He curls up to weep and the tears, dampen his hair.


Chorus:

But he sings, for his life,

The way he used to for his wife,
Through his trouble and strife,
He's a far way from home.


But he sings, for his life,
The way he used to for his wife,

Through his trouble and strife,
He's a far way from home.