It is a silent night
With a paradise road
Left with a driving car
And a drunkard person
With a street dog
The neighbourhood is a gossip tale
For the spouses and kids
Left with no privacy
The multitude is bogus
They are affluent with money
Scorning the needy
Disdain for shoddy work
Keep the affluent money
In a pile of filthy cup
Play and dance with the wealth
In the silent paradise
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