A simple boy of common strain
A low-bred without class
Soil his name and apir at him
Just launch and turn away
A little boy who`s lost his pride
A little boy who`s dignity died
No fairy tales can cheer him up
As life just fed him lies
No summer sun can bring him warmth
Nor light to wilted eyes
He is a puppet upon a string
He will dance if you will sing
Painful yearning
In the beggar`s waltz
Relentless turning
In the beggar`s waltz
Painful yearning
In the beggar`s waltz
Relentless turning
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