Tác giả : Barclay James Harvest, The
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He was born on easy streets 
Played so hard his feet they 
Never touched the ground 
Never felt afraid 
Hour after shining hour 
No thought of time no parents worrying 
Innocent of fear 
 
Now my, my, look at that sky 
Closing his eyes on a new tomorrow 
Hey, hey, heaven's in tears 
Crying for the disappeared 
 
 
She grew up on easy streets 
Danced so hard her feet they 
Never touched the ground 
Love was all around 
No locks on their front door 
She'd stay out late and 
They'd know she was safe 
No need to beware 
 
 
Now my, my, look at that sky 
Closing his eyes on a new tomorrow 
Hey, hey, heaven's in tears 
Crying for the disappeared 
My my look at that sky 
Turning his back on a generation 
Hey, hey, heaven's in flames 
And no one wants to take the blame 
Blame for children of the disappeared 
 
 
Chant: 
Bleeding, crying, children, dying 
My, my, look at that sky 
Turning his back on a new tomorrow 
 
 
Spoken: 
Their life with never be the same 
For children who disappear 
And parents who live in fear 
 
 
No more the easy streets 
No sound of children's footsteps on the ground 
Fear lies all around 
No more the unlocked door 
No more the children laughing as they play 
Nowhere left that's safe 
 
 
Now my, my, look at that sky 
Closing his eyes on a new tomorrow 
Hey, hey, heaven's in tears 
Crying for the disappeared 
My, my, look at that sky 
Turning his back on a generation 
Hey, hey, heaven's in flames 
And no one wants to take the blame 
Blame for children of the disappeared