The Man Without A Name

In a foreign time
In a tin can house
With a constant fear
Of the sign of old

With the highest strength
And the greatest hope
That a child would bathe
In that sight of day

Who's that man
The man without a name
Watching the world drift by
Thinking on yesterday's

Who's that man
The man without a name
Watching the flowers fade
As the seasons change

Disappearing thoughts
With an ageless smile
Ever longing for
The dancing girls

When the moon is tired
And the cradles burned
He salutes the dawn
For his final ride

Who's that man
The man without a name
Watching the world drift by
Thinking on yesterdays

Who's that man
The man without a name
Watching the flowers fade
As the seasons change

Cautious winds all tell you lies
So go and climb all the dreams
And if you're young in your heart
Forever young in your soul you will be
You and me
And if you choose from the start
To pull each day from the dark
You will feel, you will tear

Who's that man
The man without a name
Watching the world drift by
Thinking on yesterday

Who's that man
The man without a name
Watching the faces fade
Into the photograph