There is a man
His name goes unknown
He tends to the horses
Through rain and through snow
There is a man
He sings songs so clear
Even animals seem to adore him
They come with no fear
There is a man
So brave yet so small
He does what he can
And gives help to all
There is a man
Whose surroundings are bleak
Yet he sings so happily
He is everything but weak
There was a man
He did nothing wrong
His life has been lost
All that's left is his song
