Money means nothing to me,  but a lot to the world.

One day I met a man, he let me borrow money.

I sang a tune for the change and then danced a bit.

Flowing like the summer breeze, touching toes.

Every day I see that man in myself, I can see his soul.

His eyes talk when his mouth doesn’t move.

My life is connected by one hand shake.

We meet at The Bench every Tuesday.

Sometimes it’s just him, sometimes company.

Drink the juice from the moon, don’t think twice.

Everything is here for a reason.

Just walk around and you will see what I mean.

Don't take a whole slice.