A pleasant walk, a black mustache
Where are you busily headed, what are you up to?
Like the White Rabbit, you always have a rushed face
As you pass me by

I know you but you don’t know me
We always walk the same path at the same time
Make some time, talk to me

Your lips are shut tight without a word
I really want to hear your voice
When you see me next time, say hello
I’ll see you again, Mr. Chaplin

Your round hat that flies in the wind
Are you in a race? Why the rush?
Like the gears in a clock
You run around the same corners, around and around

Where are you coming from, where are you going?
Besides that, I have so many things I’m curious about
Stop for a moment and talk to me

Your lips are shut tight without a word
I really want to hear your voice
When you see me next time, say hello
I’ll see you again, Mr. Chaplin

Your face looks dark, did something happen?
Will you answer if I say something?
I know that you are sad
Even if the whole world looks at you and smiles

I want to believe that you left
For a faraway place where no one bothers you
You can smile now, everything is okay
I’ll see you again, Mr. Chaplin

The merry nonsense that you sang of
I will sing that song on days I am sad
If we see each other some day, say hello
I’ll see you again, Mr. Chaplin
I’ll definitely see you again, Mr. Chaplin
Even that name is lovable to me, Chaplin