An old man
   sitting in a bar
   drinking alone
   I saw him.
   The smiling eyes
   moving round and round
   touched me.
   His furrowed face
   tells the story
   of life - I was thinking
   I was spellbound
   by him - but I can't
   hide my looking.
  
   He's so happy
   He's smiling
   on his face.
  
   And suddenly
   he came over and
   spoke to me
   I was listening - and
   all the time
   he had this
   uncertain smile
   I was thinking.
  
   He's so happy
   He's smiling
   on his face.