Once I met a man who was not there.
He had no face, he had no hair.
Empty eyes with no piercing stare.
Tickled not my neck upon the stair.
I twirled around - twas no one there!
An empty space 'cept for pain and sorrow.
I wonder if I won't see him again tomorrow?
He had no face, he had no hair.
Empty eyes with no piercing stare.
Tickled not my neck upon the stair.
I twirled around - twas no one there!
An empty space 'cept for pain and sorrow.
I wonder if I won't see him again tomorrow?