[by Bobby Liebling] Dreary, caped figure roams Through the fields way past twilight hours Used to be a man Long time ago Now he's out of luck Tell me broken soldier What shattered your dreams I know it must have been bad Your hands are still tremblin' There's not enough love to go 'round I wanna help you get your feet On the ground So I'll leave a light in the tower To light the moors through Your restless hours Before you call it quits And say you're through Just remember baby, I used to be like you A battle plunges To a very lonely end I saw a man who struggled But whose life would descend A thought rang through me As I rounded home's sweet bend The last words that he whispered You're my mirror's lonely friend - yeah - alright