On a bench with a tree, but alone
Watching birds eating trash out of trash bins
Singing him songs of life
He'd rather die
The sun is almost gone
Don't want to go home
Home had left with her
He'd rather sleep there
If I only could, I would kiss you alive
If I only could, I would kiss you goodbye
Goodbye
The bottle is empty again
He read the newspaper sixty-three times
He really needs a shower
But he stays there instead
If I only could, I would kiss you alive
If I only could, I would kiss you goodbye
Goodbye
If I only could, I would kiss you alive
If I only could, I would kiss you goodbye
Goodbye
I would kiss you goodbye
Goodbye
I would kiss you goodbye
Goodbye
On a bench with a tree, but alone
Watching birds eating trash out of trash bins
Singing him songs of life