Mr. Jenka [English translation]

When Mr Jenker puts his hand in mine

There are ideas he understands artistically

For us eternity lasted 10 years

But his hand disappeared with time

When Mr Jenker talks, I listen to him

Inside of me and in everything I do, lives his essence

I live, suffer, write just like he does

Without Mr Jenker it will be hard

And when fear haunted me, he was there for me

And when hunger made me sick, he was my medic

Never again will he teach me how to fly

I like to think of this strange guy

So I carry his feeling through your little world

Philosophies that today seem like they are my own

I live, suffer, write just like he does

Without Mr Jenker it will be hard

I live, suffer, write just like he does

I am missing this strange guy a lot

• Artist:And One
• Album:Virgin Superstar