I don't know
When luck will favor me
I live in perpetual poverty
If a good day I can ever see
I don't know
When the cycle of sorrow
And joy would take a turn
To see a bright tomorrow
I don't know
What lies in my fate line
Whether it goes down or
Up for my life to ever shine
I just live on
Hoping for a better day
In hunger I sleep and rise
To Him I don't beg and pray
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