I gave my last dollar to a homeless man
On the corner of Michigan and Monroe.
All he had was a sign that said he had nothing
But for us to understand and let it go.
So I poured my quarters into his paper cup
He said thank you and never looked up.
I kept walking and he kept talking
And to this very day I wish I had stopped
Just to see what he was saying
Because when I walked away he started praying.