Fallen Man - Funker Vogt

It started like a normal day

Shower, breakfast and then out

The sun shone on a winter morning

As he caught the bus to work

Thoughts about the next hours

Some trouble was ahead

He left the bus and it hit him

It’s much too late to change your fate

He left behind his family

A child at the age of five

It’s crying in her mother’s arms

Too young to understand

Dead on the street

I saw the man fall

His heart stopped to beat

For no reason at all

Dead on the street

His life was too short

Now a note on a sheet

Dangles on his toe

He lived his life much too fast

So he died before his time

All the warnings he ignored

Until it was too late