The Station from Whale Road by Meilmut Brothers

Today you left me near the station
Too late to move somewhere
So my new neighbor till sunrise
Is David, homeless man

He hasn't been home for 9 years
At least so I've been told
And he just needs two hundred coins
As compensation from this world

Few coins, few coins
Few coins, few coins
Few coins, few coins
As compensation from this world, world, world

Another stranger near the fire
Is tricky mister Tax
He says he just lost lucky ticket
With a lottery prize of millions of bucks

So when you lose you feel so empty
At least so I've been told
And he just needs another hundred coins
As compensation from this world

Few coins, few coins
Few coins, few coins
Few coins, few coins
As compensation from this world, world, world

So my new friends were not too modest
They checked my pockets when I slept
But let me notice their manners
They left me a half-ended bottle of Uncle Jack

That’s early morning at the station
In place forgotten by all gods
Seems now I need a few hundred coins to
Resume my journey on the road

Few coins, few coins
Few coins, few coins
Few coins, few coins
As compensation from this world, world, world

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