I met a beger And I was bitter He pulled the leather Now I'm a whisper Oh, oh Oh, oh I fall through tomorrow I saw what you never seen My mind cannot containing it I'm reduced to whispering I walk on the water Can't At thirty three Could you spare a quarter I'm reduced to poverty Now I'm the beggar Only don't matter I hold her ever I hear her whisper Oh, oh Oh, oh I run across the border Your face is a magazine I change my subscription I'm reduced to mystery Oh, I met a beger Oh, and I was bitter Oh, he pulled the leather Oh, I was the bigger Oh, only the matter Oh, I hold the ever Oh, I hear the whisper I was the bigger Oh, only the matter Oh, I hold the ever Oh