Crazy Man - Allan Taylor, Eberhard Weber, Frank Fiedler

There was a crazy man lived by the sea

He’d stand on the beach as still as a tree

The wind beat his body and the salt burned his face

The crazy man loved that place

The crazy man loved that place

The people thought he was some kind of sage

Who had wisdom from another age

They turned to him to show them the way

The crazy man had nothing to say

The crazy man had nothing to say

I have no answers, don’t ask me why

Maybe someday soon it will all come clear

By and by and by

And they grew angry and they asked him again

Pleading for answers, he gave them none

He just whispered looking out at the sea

Look to yourselves and not to me

Look to yourselves and not to me

So they beat him and drove him away

«He has failed us», they were heard to say

They were afraid, they did not understand

He was just a crazy man

He was just a crazy man

I have no answers, don’t ask me why

Maybe someday soon it will all come clear

By and by

I have no answers, don’t ask me why

Maybe someday soon it will all come clear

By and by and by