The busker

All the cars are driving by
And this news will keep me warm
All these clouds are running and waving goodbye
Oh this view will keep me warm
Yes this view will keep me warm, for now

I kiss the night with my own mind
I paint the sky with my own words
Hear me sing for you
Hear me sing for you

All those people walking by
Their decisions make them cold
Only you came down and cheered for me
Oh your love will keep me warm
Yes your love will keep me warm, for now

I kiss the night with my own mind
I paint the sky with my own words
I wipe the streets with my own dreams
I write this song with all my heart
Hear me sing for you
Hear me sing for you

Often we don't know what story hides behind a lonely man
Often we don't know what story hides behind a drunken man
Often we don't know what story hides behind a broken man
I take my time, look in their eyes and realize

I kiss the night with my own mind
I paint the sky with my own words