.Iâm not a rich man.
I beg for money for my bread.
I am a broken man.
You pass me by and turn your head.
They call me homeless,
âcause I call the city streets my bed.
My friend is loneliness
And I often go unfed.
Iâm not home yet.
Iâm .
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