Walking through a lonely park
Catch a glimpse of eyes so dark
Staring from a face so wise
My throat is dry and my heart is pounding
He stops and stares but he's understanding
Why
He summones me and I start to walk
He summones me with those eyes that talk
Why
He takes my hand and he calls me friend
And I start to comprehend
That he is so different than you and I
He talks of hopes of human peace
A different time and a wealthy feast
Oh why
And as he thinks he does with??
And I lay down at his feet and cry
Woah I cry
Old man your words are true
Won't you tell me what to do
I've been so selfish in the past
But he's gone only I remain
As I walk on my way again all wise
I don't think I was mistaken
That old man was my conscious aching
Why
