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I live on the street, it is my home All my life I've been alone I see people passing by And they lower their eyes It's been like this for so many years I've had my share of lonely tears My parents left me a long ago They did not want to know Tell me how can I stand the pain Is there hope for me at all? Hear me cry in the cold rain I never wanted to become a neon light child There'll come a day when I'll be free I will make people look at me I'll leave everything behind There are good things for me to find Tell me how can I stand the pain Is there hope for me at all? Hear me cry in the cold rain I never wanted to become a neon light child From Letras Mania