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There's a nameless vagabond sleeping under the bridge
I don't know the man I've become today
I see the city lights shining in the distance
Where happiness lives, the woman of my dreams
They say if I search for her a lot, maybe I'll find her
They say she married a nobleman
They found him too expensive for any groom
But I'll invite her out at night
If she accepts, I'll take her to the hills
Then I'll kiss her and return to the bridge

Look at someone on the old pontoon
Look at someone on the old pontoon
He's the king of the river that never reaches the sea
He's the king of the river that never reaches the sea

There's a nameless vagabond sleeping under the bridge
There's a wrinkled face in the mud's reflection
There's something wrong that this river hides
This is the good that you were in the end
They say it's born every day and dies at night
They say she married a nobleman
Today I'll look for her in a faraway place
But if I don't find her, I'll return to the bridge

Look at someone on the old pontoon
Look at someone on the old pontoon
He's the king of the river that never reaches the sea
He's the king of the river that never reaches the sea

Look at someone on the old pontoon
Look at someone on the old pontoon
Look at someone on the old pontoon
Look at someone on the old pontoon
He's the king of the river that never reaches the sea
He's the king of the river that never reaches the sea
He's the king of the river that never reaches the sea
He's the king of the river that never reaches the sea