can't you hear them cryin' all over the world Children...they're hungry everywhere It makes no sense at all Somcbody's got to heed the call And help us get back on our feet again
See the rich man in his big old car in his big old house sittin' on top of the hill See the poor man from the ghetto with his torn clothes down on his knees beggin' for his next meal Nobody ever seems to notice him Tell me where do we go from here Where do the answers lie How do we stop the fear And how can we stop the cryin' And help us all get on our feet again Help us back on our feel again
