Rabu, 03 Maret 2010

as a street singer

I was born alone
without something
I was born full of quiet
think life is without meaning
I was always alone
the haunted soul entertainer fantasy

I was born alone
not an iota of the remaining property
I attended with poverty
Meander full lika trials
I never expected
I just wanted to provide entertainment

I was born alone
as a street singer
just looking for coins
the other is not to eat
I walked and walked
looking for a place to fight
this is my way of life that are not clear
as a street singer

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