Real Poverty
I saw an old cottage of clay,
And only of mud was the floor,
It was all falling into decay,
I saw them preparing food ,
They were six of them with soo
little food them that can hardly
fill up 3 of them,
I thought they must...
And only of mud was the floor,
It was all falling into decay,
I saw them preparing food ,
They were six of them with soo
little food them that can hardly
fill up 3 of them,
I thought they must...