see him there he is a poor man he steals to support his family from people just like you and me from people just like you and me and everyday he walks the streets alone running from the cops he comes back home with a wallet a camera or money sometimes it's hard for me to see we all live under the same sun that gives it's light to everyone we all live under the same sun that gives it's light to everyone he lived down the street in my neighborhood until he made a big mistake nobody knew just how much he would take nobody knew just how much he could take and now he lives his life behind prison bars and it's hard to imagine that he's down there and the neighbors are bitter and they don't care the neighbors are bitter and they don't care i knew that he would die a violent death because he lived his life that way and when the police shot him down that day the police shot him down that day he stabbed a man with a bayonet and they took all the money that they could get and in a stolen car they got away sometimes it's hard and i forget we all live under the same sun that gives it's light to everyone we all live under the same son that gives his light to everyone for a moment i thought i saw me fly above the earth and sky above the ground below and everyone i know every nation race and kindred tongue and face all the aggravation resting on his grace high above the earth and mother mary's birth i saw the angels cry and with them i did fly