I've seen a beggar singing
He was so pure that I felt filthy
He sat his dog beside me
And shared a tear for wounded wishes

Everybody is guilty for that man that falls apart
Everyone is guilty when a man falls apart

“My little son” he told me
“I've got a story for your heart:
I can't remember my name
Once I had one, but now has gone”

Everybody is guilty for that man that falls apart
Everyone is guilty when a man falls apart

My son, help me! Give me your name!

Everybody is guilty
Everyone is guilty

My little son I've got a story for your heart, to get 
back a name, to not fall apart
My little son I've got a story for your heart, to get 
back a name that never falls apart