We are rich people
Stomp your feet
Clap your hands
Don't notice anyone
Stuff your pockets
Rich and poor and beggars
Have one misfortune
Money is wallowing from heaven
Rich and poor and beggars
Have one misfortune
Hard to get money
Fortune smiles on you
We are people beggars
Calluses your feet
Black hands
Don't raise your head
To collect money
Rich and poor and beggars
Have one misfortune
Money is wallowing from heaven
Rich and poor and beggars
Have one misfortune
Hard to get money
Fortune smiles on you
We are poor people
No calluses your feet
Delicate hands
Sometimes work
Relax sometimes
Lucky in live
Rich and poor and beggars
Have one misfortune
Money is wallowing from heaven
Rich and poor and beggars
Have one misfortune
Hard to get money
Fortune smiles on you.
Money
Nata Ly
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