LYRICS

Good evening mako moya- seemingly strange and mine.
Youth me you took and marked me with this fate punished me me. (X2)

poor siromasi- evenings at the empty tables … (x2)
Being poor marked me and marked me with this fate punished me me.

Chorus:
poor, poor evenings at full tables …
Being poor and marked and marked me with this fate punished me me. (x2)

Good evening my mako!
Ham strange, yet their turn.
Being poor called me and marked me with this fate punished me me. (x2)

I love my life, even poor and robbed he is my God given. (X2)