Little child, my eyes they see your pain
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My heart cries, when I hear you cry again
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Frail and small, can you believe fifteen years old?
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What is sad, he hasn't got far to go, oh oh, no no¡¦
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Yes, we'll cry, yes we'll cry
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Our hearts they feel no hate
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Babies scream, babies scream
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they'll never achieve their dreams
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Shall we dance? Yes we'll dance
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the sky will hear our song
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And maybe rain¡¦
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'cos it's been much too long
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Mother's die, leaving hungry mouths behind
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They can't hold on, when God wants them by His side
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It's up to me, it's up to you
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Visualize and pray, is what we mustn't forget to do
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Dry land, open up and let me in
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Dry land, look what is happening
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You know, there is plenty, plenty,
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plenty of work to do
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This can't go down as another disaster in history¡¦
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Little Child
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