CHILDREN ARE CRYING TOO MANY LITTLE CHILDREN
Defy the gun and you will die by the gun
Just tell me why you want
to shoot your brother down
The simplest thing is plan, plan, plan
But this gun thing a cause
She was standing at the roadside
She was standing at the roadside
A cool breeze was blowing
standing at the crossroads
She standing, she was standing
Ask ing everyone who was passing,
Please sir, help me carry my load
Now I can't forget her face
She was standing at the roadside
Now I can't forget her face
Strangers were passing her in a haze
She was standing at the roadside
won't you help her please?
Her baby father was shot,
so she's down on her knees
No one is there to help her
It's gonna happen in a Kingston
And it will happen in a London,
what has mankind come to?
And why can't none of them
So I can't forget her face,
Strangers were passing her in her head
She was standing at the roadside
No I can't forget her face,
those memories won't erase
She was standing at the roadside
And here is a little thing
So I left this little woman
standing at the crossroads
But from that day on, the memories of her
bringin' back the anti -raids,
She was standin' at the roadside
bringin' the anti -raids,
She was standin' at the roadside
She was standing at the roadside
She was standing at the roadside
