Testo Little Child (Live)

Little child, my eyes they see your painMy heart cries, when I hear you cry againFrail and small, can you believe fifteen years old?What is sad, he hasn't got far to go, oh oh, no no¡­Yes, we'll cry, yes we'll cryOur hearts they feel no hateBabies scream, babies screamthey'll never achieve their dreamsShall we dance? Yes we'll dancethe sky will hear our songAnd maybe rain¡­'cos it's been much too longMother's die, leaving hungry mouths behindThey can't hold on, when God wants them by His sideIt's up to me, it's up to youVisualize and pray, is what we mustn't forget to doDry land, open up and let me inDry land, look what is happeningYou know, there is plenty, plenty,plenty of work to doThis can't go down as another disaster in history