Mothers dont you know
That your Children Sleep in Snow
They pull blankets past their waist,
As tears freeze to their face
Remembering the time
When you kissed their face at nite
They felt so war and loved
And everyting was right.
Fathers you should know
That they have nowhere to go
So they live upon the street
And they have not food to eat
Trying to know why
And how things got this way
Theres no one left to love them now
And guide them through their day.
Take your children by the hand,
Its time to lead them back to home.
Tell them that you understand,
And they dont have to live alone.
And God only knows
Why this fate he chose
For the Children are the innocent,
The angry parents must repent
Your babes are not the reason for
Your lover who walked out the door
If you only knew the price you'd pay
Was forcing them away.
Children of the street
You must still your weary feet
For the ill and misused angers gone,
Find something to build dreams upon
Remember when the sun shined through
Your window in the spring
Foretelling all the happiness
Your coming home will bring.
Take your children by the hand,
Its time to lead them back to home.
Tell them that you understand,
And they dont have to live alone.
