Nothing In This World Remains The Same کے بول

I met you on the forecourt Of a London busy street You owned a fancy restaurant adjacently You asked what of problems So I told you honestly Yet still you had the front to disagree Forget all you like Ignore me if you please Mutter all obscenities And tell me how to leave Justify your gains With sweat and blood you paid But nothing in this world remains the same We stood there for a moment Then you told me I should leave You opened up your door To show the rich at feed And this picture of your palace Was enough to convince me You'd forgotten what this world was meant to be So now you find me singing On the corner of your street A reminder of the person You once cared to meet And the growth upon your conscience Is small but I believe Your clients they can hear me as they eat