I picture you in the sun wondering what went wrong
And falling down on your knees asking for sympathy
And being caught in between all you wish for and all you seen
And trying to find anything you can feel that you can believe in


Rain, rain go away come again another day,
little children wants to play,
hurricane, hurricane go away.



Ang buhay namin ay nasa basura,
araw gabi kami namamasura
dahil dito lang kami kumikita.

Agahan, pananghalian at hapunan,
sa basura lang kami kumukuha ng puhunan,
nang tyan ay malagyan.
Kami sana'y tulungan
nang dios na makapangyarihan,
ng kami ay makaalis na,
sa mabaho na lugar na aming tinitirikan.


Gusto naming matulog sa kama,
ngunit hindi namin kaya,
dito na lang sa gilid ng kalsada
kasama ang bola na lagi naming kasama.