Sympathy

Children in the street
Every coming week
Ain't no guidance for them
To get back on they feet

I been getting on my knees
Crying lord please
Make it change
Please get em out of the streets

Children in the street
Every coming week
Ain't no guidance for them
To get back on they feet

I been getting on my knees
Crying lord please
Make it change
Please get em out of the streets

Children in the streets
Eating out the trash
Another one pulling up
And asking for some bread

Man, my heart dropped
Just looking at the age
Complaining 'bout my life
Isn't even making sense

When I was that old
I was with my school back
Eating breakfast, lunch, dinner
Everyday

Never thought that life
Like this in the city
Came from KM
Thinking life would be easy

It's hard to make it out
Coz they know I'm Caprivian
I wanna work hard and make me
Some millions

Calling on the lord
The one above of course
Help these kids find
A place they can call home

Tribalism everywhere
The issue I see everyday
People are divided
But they don't know
We were made the same

Be it black or white
We're just all one
Forget about the privilege
Things of the past

Children in the streets
They be suffering and hurting
Life so hard and they staving
Resorting to crimes they got nothing
Let's pray for them

Children in the street
Every coming week
Ain't no guidance for them
To get back on they feet

I been getting on my knees
Crying lord please
Make it change
Please get em out of the streets

Children in the street
Every coming week
Ain't no guidance for them
To get back on they feet

I been getting on my knees
Crying lord please
Make it change
Please get em out of the streets

Children in the streets
They be suffering and hurting
Life so hard and they staving
Resorting to crimes they got nothing
Let's pray for them



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