I was a beggar (from Uttering Her Name)

by Gabriel Rosenstock

Original Language Irish & English

Dar Óma
I was a beggar
You threw me a smile

I ran off
into the distance

later, tired
I sat down

now people toss me coins

I throw them back at them

all I ever wanted
was Your smile

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I was a beggar