The ladies would put the baskets on the table And the men would sit beneath a shady tree The children would listen to a fable While something else came
some were grinning And when I got to America, I say it blew my mind And when I got to America, I say it blew my mind In Central Park the children were playing
tends the sick gives comfort to all he can for dying woman and crying man but he feels it most for the children (unclean) tears glisten on his cheek
kill you if they could Angel of Mercy, people are suffering All over the world Spanish children are taught On their knees to believe Angel of Mercy, people are
tooth Inside my crowed face I have a friend who is born again Found his savior's grace I was born before my father And my children before me We are born
all you Angels When children have to play inside, so they don't disappear While private eyes solve marriage lies 'cause we don't talk for years And football teams are
the ceremonies You wanna play a game of cat and mouse With the president in the White House This is a hungry world, there are months to feed There are
magical, far away place, Where the sun is always shining And the air smells like warm root beer, And the towels are oh so fluffy! Where the shriners and the lepers Play
She's been playing in a room on a strip For ten years in Vegas And every night she looks in the mirror But she only ages She's been reading about Nashville
[Bizzy Bone] Raising, hustlas, thieves and prostitutes Young homie, think before you shoot, murderer........ Where will our children go When there's no
city when they hated Don't be bucking on my Bone When someone's home and never play to me And pray to me, can't play with me so label me a runaway slave
the early morning the shirt factory horn Called women from Creggan, the moor, and the bog While the men on the dole played a mother's role Fed the children
in his hand He?s looking for his father and he doesn?t understand 'Cause dad?s too busy, got some deals on the way His son sits alone as the children play
morning after Long days, sunshine, and peace Long nights of love, forgiveness, and laughter Maybe it was just a dream but it could be reality Children are
eyes That children are the only ones who blush And life is just to die Anyone who ever had a heart And wouldn't turn around and break it Anyone who ever played
watch me now and there's even some evil mothers They'll tell you life's just dirt That the pretty women never really faint That villains always blink their eyes That children are
give you what I got You are the only good thing that I have ever done We will walk until my blood runs out Until my heart is burnt you are not alone You are
the desert we are one I am a murderer Only the dead souls know I'm alive They want me to lie down by their side These are the demons that passed through