Book Light Walker

there's a book light walker wandering the streets,
with a black parka and black boots just below the knees
with short brown hair they barely touches his nose,
there's a book light walker that I know

There's a book light walker that I know
who tells me stories from long ago.
he looks up to the stars as he speaks 
almost as though he's looking for the words he seeks.

There's a book light walker that I know.
who walks out in the cold.
you might know this book light walker
but you could never know, for his face will never be shown.