Some Day

he was gonna make it, though things were kinda slow

but it was bound to happen, everybody told him so

now he walks the streets of Amsterdam, looking for a buck

and he'll tell you even Jesus Christ one day ran out of luck

some day the wind will call your name

and things will never be the same

when you hear that wind call your name

everybody loved her, she was the prettiest girl around

and she was gonna do this movie in some faraway foreign town

now she walks the streets of Paris, shouting at the sky

and she'll tell you Jesus loves her cause he told her so last night

now listen, don't just pass 'em by

when you meet 'em on the street

cause I knew them very well

when they were fools like you and me