How Beautiful it is walking,
miles together without any destination
How funny are these street names
shopkeepers who die for change
beggars who are not,
aware that I am the same
How beautiful it is
How beautiful it is walking,
miles together without any destination
I thought this pigs doesn't exists anymore
here I find nothing but,
pigs dogs buffaloes
How beautiful it is walking,
miles together without any destination
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