Lyrics

Little kid stands in the corner The world is dominating now I can see a lonely lover A grey and dirty dove Where are your parents? Where is your home? I'm standing in the crossroads Divining in the stones This city is like a prison No one care about this mess These kids on street without a name And people bagging for money Where are your parents? Where is your home? I'm standing in the crossroads Divining in the stones I saw the gun in his fingers Aimed to homeless man Why do you like to kill others? Is this your killer's life plan? Where are your parents? Where is your home? I'm standing in the crossroads Divining in the stones Little kid stands in the corner He's a dirty dealer of drugs Everyday we're getting older But city stays under the smoke Where are your parents? Where is your home? I'm standing in the crossroads Divining in the stones
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