susan chaniago

children

children, little children
we tried to do our best
we were little children
we make mistake like all the rest

flush you'll call to eric's shelter
flying bomb to hell the escalator
Times may change the children really do

wait a while you'll all be grown up
with the smile you'll have to hold up
you don't know that kids are coming to

children, little children
we tried to do our best
we were little children
we make mistake like all the rest

Hospitals and midnight dashes
swallow things and nappy rasher
funny feet too small to stand on

crumbs to ride to love to sorrow
close your eyes and then tomorrow
wonder where the old days are all gone

...
children, little children
and you know at once
we were little children
and i guess
we'd made mistakes
like all the rest

Asking life what is there for me
twenty one it's opened door key
to the world he tough was empty

to marry and have children you are
acting just the same as you were
when you thought that you were unique

Children

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