On the table are the most expensive and rare delights in the world The guests walk and we realize that they transgress and gorge themselves After all, they are kings, princes and politicians The night is winding down and there’s still wine for everyone The richest are stupefied by the charm of the girls in black In a lunatic back-and-forth the servants rush to attend the guests But outside the party doesn’t come Homeless are dying around the cold fire on sidewalks Sharing stale bread, they are trying to survive alone See the wealthy people afraid to get close these humble souls And teaching their children that they are dirty and dangerous But life is sneaky and maybe one day your mirror will show you Another homeless in the world Toothless homeless people snore in the Sun lying on the streets Stupefied by drugs they beg for clothes, change, food and love In the midst of them a child smile at his fantasies We wake up in the hope that the gold will sweep away this scene But what we see is a persecution of those who are really trying To help the homeless in their hell Homeless are dying around the cold fire on sidewalks Sharing stale bread, they are trying to survive alone See the wealthy people afraid to get close these humble souls And teaching their children that they are dirty and dangerous But life is sneaky and maybe one day your mirror will show you Another homeless in the world