He lost his job
He screwed up, he cries
Has not seen his daughter in twenty-one years
He needs a train ticket, he's afraid of flying
He's asking me for money
And I give
A stray dog
Golden retriever
She's missing a leg
And she seems lost and hungry
She looks at me with big round eyes
And hops, wagging her tail
She's asking me for food
And I give
There's a girl in the bar
She's sad and takes another shot
Tequila
She just found her husband
With her best friend, breaking trust
Breaking heart
She talks and I listen
She needs a shoulder and a ride home
And I give
We're sitting at a table
And I notice your smile
And it makes me happy
But do you see me?
I am the nice guy around you
And I don't mind being that guy
And I'll give
But how do I get
Something in return
Without asking?
Can I take a little?
(c) 2009 - Jeroen Hofman
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