Walkin' through the park, It wasn't quite dark There was a man sittin' on a bench; Out of the crowd, With his head lowly bowed, He'd just moan and it made no sense He'd just go: Um, um, um, um, um, um... Um, um, um, um, um, um... I just couldn't help myself, Guess I was born with a curios mind; I asked this man, just what did he mean When he moaned, if he'd be so kind And he'd just go: Um, um, um, um, um, um... Um, um, um, um, um, um ... Now that I've grown up And the woman I love, she has gone; Now that I'm a man, I think I understand; Sometime everyone will sing this song Listen to them singin': Um, um, um, um, um, um... Um, um, um, um, um, um...