| Estrella: |
| I was just a young girl |
| A girl with curly hair |
| Your mother called me family |
| I became quite close to her |
| I handled all the money |
| Washed the clothes and made the meals |
| In the night she’d wake up screaming |
| So you children slept with me |
| Estrella & Imelda: |
| They called us garage people |
| Where we lived there, you and me |
| When you’re poor, it’s like you’re naked |
| And every drop of rain you feel |
| Estrella: |
| When it rained we slept on boxes |
| There was water all around |
| Imelda: |
| But the people in the big house |
| Never bothered to find out |
| No clothes, no bed, no jewelry |
| Sometimes I had no shoes |
| Estrella: |
| A typhoon came, the house collapsed |
| And the neighbors passed us food |
| Estrella & Imelda: |
| They called us garage people |
| Where we lived there, you and me |
| When you’re poor, it’s like you’re naked |
| And every drop of rain you feel |
| Every little tiny drop of rain you feel |
| Every drop of rain |
| Every little tiny drop of rain you feel |
| Every drop of rain |
| Estrella: |
| I handled our finances |
| I myself was never paid |
| Imelda: |
| My teachers paid a visit |
| I felt, felt so ashamed |
| But I had kept my dignity |
| Some things cannot be killed |
| I smiled and kept my head up |
| A Romualdez I was still |
| Estrella & Imelda: |
| They called us garage people |
| Where we lived there, you and me |
| When you’re poor, it’s like you’re naked |
| And every drop of rain you feel |
| Every little tiny drop of rain you feel |
| Every drop of rain |
| Every little tiny drop of rain you feel |
| Every drop of rain |
| Every little tiny drop |
| Every little tiny drop |
| Every drop of rain |