Yesterday I met a mam Who ruled the world in his sleep A park bench for a pillow It`s a castle in his dream All of his belongings are in A brown bag tied with string But people pa** and step around Man without a mission See him find a lifelong friend in A pigeon in the park The winter cold cuts to the bone A shiver in the dark And people pa** and step around Man without a mission He`s a mission man He`s a man without, a man without a mission He`s a mission man He`s a man without, lost without ambition He`s a mission man He`s a man without, lost without a vision Maybe guided by a vision Maybe in a dream So thank you Merle, for caring for The man without a mission Lost without a vision