those innocent eyes and those charming smiles,
that touches the heart of many from miles and miles
The little buds of today,the shining stars of tomorrow
but can anyone notice their misery and sorrow?
Instead of carrying books they carry other loads ,
and at night their beds are the sides of the roads.
little crumbs of bread are what they call a feast,
and when it comes to the world,they call it a beast.
that touches the heart of many from miles and miles
The little buds of today,the shining stars of tomorrow
but can anyone notice their misery and sorrow?
Instead of carrying books they carry other loads ,
and at night their beds are the sides of the roads.
little crumbs of bread are what they call a feast,
and when it comes to the world,they call it a beast.
Education and shelter are what they really need,
but slavery and labour are all they receive
their inner selves are weeping and pleading for their rights,
they want their chains broken and want better lives
but slavery and labour are all they receive
their inner selves are weeping and pleading for their rights,
they want their chains broken and want better lives
Lets give hope and love to all
and help them stand up when they fall
lets not be so dull and feeble
but let us all stand as people.
and help them stand up when they fall
lets not be so dull and feeble
but let us all stand as people.
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