Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Where do the children play?



Well I think it's fine, building jumbo planes.
Or taking a ride into cyberspace.
Switch on summer from a slot machine.
Get what you want to if you want, 'cause you can get anything.

I know we've come a long way,
We're changing day to day,
But tell me,
where do the children play

Well you roll on roads over fresh green grass.
For your lorry loads pumping petrol gas.
And you make them long, and you make them tough.
But they just go on and on, and it seems you can't get off.

Oh,
I know we've come a long way,
We're changing day to day,
But tell me,
where do the children play

When you´ve cracked the sky, scrapers fill the air.
Will you keep on building higher 'til there's no more room up there?
Will you make us laugh, will you make us cry
Will you tell us when to live, will you tell us when to die

I know we've come a long way,
We're changing day to day,
But tell me,
where do the children play

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