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Los Miserables
N. N.
If I don't have food to eat, well what are we going to do
If I don't have a place to sleep, it's not just to suffer
I'm fine where I am
I just live on the street and no one gave it to me
It's not always cool, sometimes I have a hard time
Unleashed freedom is not right for my age
Too cold, hunger is felt like a parrot on a wire
I quickly catch who's a vulture and who gets out of the mess
For me, the crazy one is you
Who can never understand
That life is slipping away
And you can't catch up
I don't buy with a card, I only have a jacket
They don't like it when they laugh, I think they envy me
They say I make them feel sorry, I look at their chains
Sorry but it's not me who finds it hard to laugh
Working all day to earn a living
And the one who's winning spends it working
Talks about charity for their peace of mind
Looks like a Christian, but has a small heart
Their heart diminishes
While their head flees
Because their happiness
Is at the expense of others
I don't buy, I don't deal
I faint if I get tired
I'm not dumb if I'm a goose
I always sing this song
And sometimes I have a wine
I have no religion
I don't believe in destiny