In a foreign time
In a tin can house
With a constant fear
Of the signs call
With the highest strength
And the greatest hope
That a child would bathe
In the 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 will be
And if you choose from the start
To pull each day from the dark
You will see beauty
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
