Without You

This morning I took a sheet of paper and a magic pen

To draw a big white sun and a little man

And he's smiling as the sun shines in a sky deep and blue

What would he do without you?

And then well I wanted to draw something nicer

I bought some guitar strings and a white computer

Then I wrote down a little poem and composed something new

What could I record without you

Then I was really hungry and I needed something to eat

And I ordered my favourite dish on my favourite seat

But I can not swallow anything if you're not eating too

I could be a bit thinner without you

But in a week you will be gone and that's a disaster

My belly is already empty and my eyes are on fire

And a big black beard is growing up to my crazy hairdo

Maybe I should write folk songs without you