Children of the Streets

They were born with no shelter,
Lived day by day
They are the ones who know better
The real meaning of pain

They were born with no shelter,
Lived day by day
They are the ones who know better
The real meaning of pain...

And when comes the night
And it's dark: the sky
They get ready to fight,
They get ready to die...

There's no laughter in the city
When you find a child's body
There's no joke 'n' no pity
In the killer's hours of glory

There's no laughter in the city
When you find a child's body
There's no joke 'n' no pity
In the killer's hours of glory

There's no smile in their faces
There's no hope in their lives
'cause there's no more places
Where they can live without lies

There's no smile in their faces
There's no hope in their lives
'cause there's no more places
Where they can live without lies...

And when comes the night
And it's dark: the sky
They get ready to fight,
They get ready to die...

There's no laughter in the city
When you find a child's body
There's no joke 'n' no pity
In the killer's hours of glory

There's no laughter in the city
When you find a child's body
There's no joke 'n' no pity
In the killer's hours of glory

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There's no laughter in the city
When you find a child's body
There's no joke 'n' no pity
In the killer's hours of glory

There's no laughter in the city
When you find a child's body
There's no joke 'n' no pity
In the killer's hours of glory



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