oh i have been a beggar and shall be one again and few the ones with help to lend within the world of men one day i walk in flowers one day i walk on stone one day i walk in hours one day i shall be home i have sat on street corners and watched the bootheels shine and cried out glad and cried out sad with every voice but mine one day i walk in flowers one day i walk on stone today i walk in hours one day i shall be home one day i shall be home