Oh, I have been a beggar
And shall be one again
And few, the ones with help to lend
Within the world of men
One day I walk in flowers
One day I walk on stones
One day I walk in hours
One day I shall be home
I have sat on street corners
And watched the boot heels shine
And cried out glad and cried out sad
With every voice but mine
One day I walk in flowers
One day I walk on stones
Today I walk in hours
One day I shall be home
One day I shall be home