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
Today I walk in hours
One day I shall be home


I have sat on the street corner
And watched the bootheels 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