To the left of me, lives a man who is wise. But whatever he does, it's never nice./To the right of me, there lives a fool. He acts like buddy, he's always cool./Up the road, lives a man who prays every day. If you're in need he'll tell you to go away./Down the lane, lives a godless man. When folks want help he does what he can./And I was loved by a woman; she tore holes in my soul. - A stranger, in passing, made me whole.