Thursday 25 December 2008 photo 1/1
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Nu är julen över.. jag sitter kl 04 51 och skriver julvals...
(bildnotis: jag satt på jobbet och drack skumpa käka tårta och snusa, så blire om när man säljer för över millen)
With only one bag, he walks the streets.
It's cold he has only one shoe.
The shelter he ones had, forgot him but he has a plan.
There is a man, living through hell.
No family, no destiny
give him a smile, give him some love.
before he walks away.
He sleeps in a bus stop, he shivers to sleep.
that's the life he lives on the streets.
his hair is all messed up, the hope in his heart has burned up
He hasn't showered for weeks, no job for over a year.
He blames only himself.
No one to go to, he cries into sleep
There is a man, living through hell.
No family, no destiny
give him a smile, give him some love.
before he walks away.
It's cold he has only one shoe.
The shelter he ones had, forgot him but he has a plan.
There is a man, living through hell.
No family, no destiny
give him a smile, give him some love.
before he walks away.
He sleeps in a bus stop, he shivers to sleep.
that's the life he lives on the streets.
his hair is all messed up, the hope in his heart has burned up
He hasn't showered for weeks, no job for over a year.
He blames only himself.
No one to go to, he cries into sleep
There is a man, living through hell.
No family, no destiny
give him a smile, give him some love.
before he walks away.
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