Yesterday was so funny, babe I was walking on the street With a smile on my face Carried by my tortuous thoughts With 4 or 5 worries at most Then in a corner of the street I saw a man who staggered a bit “Remember that I watch the stars” He said “Remember that I watch the stars” So my mind stopped at once to float and I eyed the sun with no stars shining But they were what he really saw Yeah, they were what he really saw And I thought, well There are some days that I cannot explain That don't make sense But I just wanna live them at best Yeah, I just wanna live them at best The best that I am And then I met an Indian blind man He was sitting on the broken piggy ruins Of a bed His hands were waves of rings And of veins and other strange things Under his nails He stopped me and said: “I've been married for 8 times Had a thousand children in my life As God knows because of faith This is what now remains But I don't care, I'm not sad That's why I'm sitting laughing on this bed” And I thought, well There are some days that I cannot explain That don't make sense But I just wanna live them at best Yeah, I just wanna live them at best The best that I am The last thing that I want you to know Was told me by a lady with a look “si rètro” She took a glance at me, before And then she threw her bag on the floor She said “I'm 66 years old And when you walk on the street And you're all alone Everything that doesn't hurt you is rock Yeah everything that doesn't hurt you is rock” And that's what I am It's a funny day Funny as me