There's a quiet little man
And he sits at his window
Doesn't make a sound
But he watches where the wind blows
Wants to go outside
Fears wouldn't let him
(Force) a little smile
And the fears come rolling
La la bum bum dum dum dum dum
You can go outside where the sun & the people blind you
You can go outside where the love of the people finds you - it will find you
When he walks through the maze
In the circles of his back place
(While the Jew ) on his roof
Is still tieing up his shoelace
He will
(never curse) again
All the days on his home spent
Nailing all the doors
& jumping through the window
Writer(s): Stephen Paul Mason, Robin Jones, John Maclean, Richard Greentree
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