Poor Man (Instrumental Version) 歌詞
Poor Man (Instrumental Version) - The Hit Co. (熱歌公司)
You don't know me, look into my eyes
You don't trust me,
you'd rather die
Then to take my hand,
lead me from this land
Of destruction and poverty,
why don't you understand?
You don't see me, look into my soul
Can't believe me,
I have nothing to show
But my legs and my arms
and my feet and my ears
And my eyes and my hands,
can't you see, I'm a man?
I am the poor man on the street
and to the rich man
I'm a sinner, I'm a beggar
and I'm a freak
Everyday you all just pass me by,
can't you see me?
Please don't deny that I'm alive
Aye, yo, all day and night alone
This cold pavement is
my home away from home
Where I spend it,
don't matter none
Cause I'm left stranded
but not the only one
Cause there's a whole
community of them
And me's that you stare at like
we are the enemy and I swear
I don't mean no harm,
I just wanna walk with ya
Don't mean no harm,
I just wanna talk with ya
Tell me your name, I'll tell you mine
How you doing today sir,
I'm doing fine
Now tell me, how that seem so hard
Easy to forget about me,
when you forgot about God
So now I lay me down to sleep
I pray, dear God my soul You keep
And if I die before I wake
I pray, dear Lord my soul You take,
I am the poor man on the street
and to the rich man
I'm a sinner, I'm a beggar and I'm a freak
Everyday you all just pass me by,
can't you see me?
Please don't deny
that I'm alive
Listen, it's a hard road
and it's a hard game
To live the life of the man
that has no name
And you point your fingers and laugh
Did you ever think
where this man takes a bath?
Did you ever think
when you called him a slob?
That it might be you in a year with no job
Yeah, he was living day to day
a normal life just like yours
A job, house and a normal wife,
just like yours
But never did he think or
comprehend what was ahead
His stock dropped to zero,
now he's better off dead
Then goes the house,
back accounts and the Benz
Just when he needed em them the most,
there goes his friends
Suicidal thoughts as the countdown begins
Puts the nine to his head
it all comes to an end
About to pull the trigger
as he takes his last breath
He remembers when he dies
his kids inherit his debt
There's nothing left, nowhere to run,
Puts down the gun, puts out his hand
Begs you for a dollar
and you deny him again
Look him in the eye
and deny him again,
his name is poor man
You say you love God,
but God says feed him and
He'll feed me
So why deny me of the very thing I need
Don't want your money, no,
at least have the decency
To look me in the eyes
and not deny that I'm alive
He is the poor man on the street
and to the rich man
He's a sinner, he's a beggar
and he's a freak
Everyday you all just pass him by,
can't you see him?
Please don't deny that he's alive
Please don't deny that he's alive
Please don't deny that he's alive
Please don't deny that he's alive
Please don't deny that he's alive