Children in distant lands
Children with dirty hands
Clothing torn, hunger strong
Yearning for a happier song
Show them the way to go
Teach them what they should know
Help them now, don't hesitate
Give them love, don't make them wait
Then they'll grow, like every boy and girl
To be ready for a place out in the world
Children that hide away
Frightened by light of day
Bodies frail, tired and weak
Full of pain, afraid to speak
Tell them how much you care
Offer them dreams to share
Understand, urge them on
They need hope to build upon
Then they'll grow, like every boy and girl
To be ready for a place out in the world...
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