m singing this song For all the children To wish for peace on earth and love The whole year through 'cause the season belongs To all the children of the
m singing this song For all the children To wish for peace on earth and love The whole year through 'Cause the season belongs To all the children of the
Translation: Jump, Little Children. You're All I Want For Christmas.
Translation: Williams, Vanessa. For All The Children.
make sense How the people who despise me are supposed to be my friends (Hey, hey, hey) And my momma, my daddy, my sister, and her kids Think everything I care for
Just like a vision there before me Were the children of many lands All diff'rent races were united Reaching out and touching hands Children laughing, children
of when you married me Is it still the same for you As good as how it used to be Oh I wonder are you still in love with me Our children are the garden
The time has come to set aside The stories we're told And talk about the children growing old For building blocks and colour books Will soon fade away
brother I'll meet you someday Unknown, unknown brother We'll walk through fields where children play Your eyes shined bright When you were a kid Your sisters loved you And all
Told y'all really, really, y'all can't hold up Told y'all really, really, y'all can't hold up Told y'all really, really, y'all can't hold up Hold up
of nigga that's gone end up being a dead body Yo' wife and children gone be searching for their dear ol' daddy They found his headless body tied up in a dark alley It's cold like ice and snow on a nigga soul For
Ha! Made it dramatic Plus I'm not really had it with situations like these I better make it a habit I am Reptar the perfect childrens toy! For every girl
that I could leave for my children (children) children (children) Now I only wake up with a smile to see how far I've come Fighting for sales on a strip
and children Everybody want to know what my Achilles heel is Love, I don't get enough of it All I get are these vampires and blood suckers All I see
to talk but loves to fight Is that all right? On real cold days He loans us lots of hate But he says that we must pay To take it all away Is that ok
to day we live in a daze We march all around til' the sun goes down night children Broken dreams, no sunshine, endless crimes We long for freedom, for
