Always alone, always the same
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Nowhere to go, it¡¯s not a game
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This is their life no fairy-tale
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No happy ends, but better then jail
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They have no home, live on the street
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They have no job, nothing to eat
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A way of live, but not their choice
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Nobody cares, don¡¯t hear their voice
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It¡¯s a daily battle, there¡¯s no other way
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What brings tomorrow, if they live the day
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Why all this pain, nightmares in their head
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How does it feels, almost being dead?
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On the streets, out in the cold
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nobody to hug, noone to love
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He got no shoes on his feet
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Nothing to drink, nothing to eat
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On the sidewalk, begging all day
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people pass, look the other way
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a daily struggle, trying to survive
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wondering how he earned this life
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Homeless
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Funeral Dress |