As a child growing up
I had a dream
a very big dream
my dream is as big as the sky
I'll make my dreams come true.

As a young man
I was beaten by the rain severally,
sometimes i sell
sometimes I go home empty
I must make it
my dreams cannot die.

I'm getting old
my dreams seems far fetched
they are leaving me
Hunger has visited my home
who is after me?
who is Killing my family?

my head aches
my legs are swollen
I need some drugs
how do I get them
will I survive this?
my dreams seems over!.