Текст (слова) песни: Vince Gill - The Way Back Home
(Vince Gill)
A little girl was cryin` for her mama and her daddy She couldn`t understand why they were gone She never knew the danger Of talking to a stranger Now the girl can`t find her way back home
A little boy went walkin` Down to the corner market To buy a loaf of bread and an ince cream cone He never knew the dnager Of talkin` to a stranger Now the boy can`t find the way back home
Too many kids are missin` Is anybody listening? Won`t you be the children`s eyes They`re all alone The hardest part`s not knowing Where they are or where they`re going Won`t you help the children find The way back home
The faces on milk cartons Thrown away and soon forgotten What if one of those sweet kids Was your very own
Tonight those kids are weeping While yours are safely sleeping Won`t you help the children find The way back home
Too many kids are missin` Is anybody listening? Won`t you be the children`s eyes They`re all alone The hardest part`s not knowing Where they are or where they`re going Won`t you help the children find The way back home
Won`t you help the children find The way back home
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