Come the daybreak just another day In the life of the beggar man Trying hard to get out of it Get about a bit. See that great Big world he's read about But never seen
When the times comes The times for moving on In the mind of a beggar man All the places he's got to go Why he doesn't know They just come to mind, one by one Like the bullets from a magazine He walks away To dream about the day When he could say
Goodbye and close the door On Yesterday A beggar man no more
When the night ends another day In the life of the beggar man He tried hard to get out of it Get about a bit See that great big world he read about In the pages of the maga]ine That keeps him warm Through the hours when he sleeps To dream about the day When he could say Goodbye and close the door On Yesterday
A beggar man no more.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.