I'm a poor child
I'm always working hard
My life has no energy
It's just suffering
How is my life now
To me it's no one accepts
They say I studied poorly
I only reached grade one
I don't read, I still don't write
How is my life now
CHORUS< br/>A bed, a beak
We are such poor
A bed, a beak
We are such poor
(Repeat 2nd Stanza)
(Repeat CHORUS twice )