Текст песни Barclay James Harvest - Children Of The Disappeared

Текст:

He was born on easy streets Played so hard his feet they never touched the ground Never felt afraid Hour after shining hour No thought of time no parents worrying Innocent of fear Now my, my, look at that sky Closing his eyes on a new tomorrow Hey, hey, Heaven's in tears Crying for the disappeared She grew up on easy streets Danced so hard her feet they never touched the ground Love was all around No locks on their front door She'd stay out late and they'd know she was safe No need to beware Now my, my, look at that sky Closing his eyes on a new tomorrow Hey, hey, Heaven's in tears Crying for the disappeared My my look at that sky Turning his back on a generation Hey, hey, Heaven's in flames And no one wants to take the blame Blame for children of the disappeared Chant: Bleeding, crying, children, dying My, my, look at that sky Turning his back on a new tomorrow Spoken: Their life with never be the same For children who disappear and parents who live in fear No more the easy streets No sound of children's footsteps on the ground Fear lies all around No more the unlocked door No more the children laughing as they play Nowhere left that's safe Now my, my, look at that sky Closing his eyes on a new tomorrow Hey, hey, Heaven's in tears Crying for the disappeared My, my, look at that sky Turning his back on a generation Hey, hey, Heaven's in flames and no one wants to take the blame Blame for children of the disappeared

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