I saw a face in the crowd A tired face, a lonely face No different from the others Caught up in their frantic pace But it caught my eye It caught my eye I saw a face in the crowd Not a song or breath, No not a trace Of the joy or will of living No not a trace of life On that face But it caught my eye It caught my eye Just another face in the crowd Just another face in the crowd But when I saw that face When I saw that face I knew that it was me I saw a face in the crowd A tired face, a lonely face No different from the others Caught up in their frantic pace But it caught my eye It caught my eye Just another face in the crowd Just another face in the crowd But when I saw that face When I saw that face I knew that it was me Just another face in the crowd Just another face in the crowd But when I saw that face When I saw that face I knew that it was me Just another face in the crowd Just another face in the crowd But when I saw that face When I saw that face I knew that it was me