The month of November tells Goodbye very soon br And December comes with a snowy cap through my lonely dreams. br All my friends in the class get ready for the journey towards Christmas br And my class teacher asked my name again and again. br I said; 'Orphan'. br My Mom and Dad write me not very often br And they address me by that strange name. br I don't know their address where I have to post my sad letter. br Once they mentioned in a short letter both of them stay in a boarding house named 'Prison'. br 'Please try to be a good boy and never think of this lousy place ever.' br br * The roads are for cars and not for people........................