Lyrics
but a kiddy s wants are nothing till killin days are thru
their wings would fold
and weep for the day when winter s passed and gone
You talk of nothing, who cry for rain all summer long, if war returns like it did before
but a kiddy s wants are nothing till killin days are thru
i have no time to spend with you
So drink your fill be happy now, a man could die from lack of food, who cry for rain all summer long
They d sing no more their song of love, i ve heard of people who till the earth, a man could die from lack of food
I have no time to spend with you, but a kiddy s wants are nothing till killin days are thru
If cherry trees bore fruit of gold, you talk of nothing
But you don t give a damn, so drink your fill be happy now
you talk of nothing
nor await the morning sun that lights the sky above
nor await the morning sun that lights the sky above
I have no time to spend with you, but a kiddy s wants are nothing till killin days are thru, the birds would die
The birds would die, nor await the morning sun that lights the sky above, but a kiddy s wants are nothing till killin days are thru
that if famine crossed the waters that ll be the end of you
What can you do, a man could die from lack of food
the times will change and you ll wonder how
I have no time to spend with you, what can you do
A man could die from lack of food, if cherry trees bore fruit of gold, they d sing no more their song of love
But a kiddy s wants are nothing till killin days are thru, so drink your fill be happy now, they d sing no more their song of love
a man could die from lack of food
But you don t give a damn, a kiddy s penny would be no more
if war returns like it did before
A kiddy s penny would be no more, a man could die from lack of food
No reason why you should, you live like kings and you know it s true
They d sing no more their song of love, a kiddy s penny would be no more Have, a kiddy s penny would be no more
They d sing no more their song of love, who cry for rain all summer long, and weep for the day when winter s passed and gone
A kiddy s penny would be no more, i have no time to spend with you
I have no time to spend with you, what can you do, their wings would fold
Who saw their seeds for what they re worth, they d cry for love and their candy too, no reason why you should
But a kiddy s wants are nothing till killin days are thru, but a kiddy s wants are nothing till killin days are thru, their wings would fold
The times will change and you ll wonder how, who saw their seeds for what they re worth Bert, if cherry trees bore fruit of gold
That if famine crossed the waters that ll be the end of you, the times will change and you ll wonder how
they d cry for love and their candy too
