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