In city streets, where shadows creep,
Orphans and destitute, they weep.
Homeless, they wander, day and night,
In city streets, where shadows creep.
Their eyes reflect a mournful sight,
Lost souls, in darkness, they take flight.
Homeless, they wander, day and night,
Their eyes reflect a mournful sight.
No shelter from the cold, they seek,
In alleyways, their refuge bleak.
Orphans and destitute, they weep,
In city streets, where shadows creep.
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