Living and dying in the bye and bye with the children of the night
Watching the people just walk on by,
Should I cry when its cold out side,, without anything to eat accept the trash from the streets, or shoes on my cold feet,
As I see the lonely people like you and me,
Just walk on bye,
On the bye and bye,
We are born in this free land,
But I ask God what was his plans
As I see the rich and poor,
Just walk on by,
But not knowing why,
Oh lord take me home where I cant feel the cold in my bones,
Nor the hunger in my soul,
Oh please lord if I die to night,
Don't just walk on bye.
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