The Children Are Crying Songtext
von Virgin Prunes

I hear the children crying as they all die of fever
Their mums and dads go out, they don′t care
I hear the children crying
So so so sad, so so so sad
I hear the children crying, tomorrow will never come

The children don't play in the park
The flowers don′t grow anymore
I hear the children crying, another day...
I hear the children crying, as they die...


It's a winter night, cold and wet
There was talking in french "Vous va voche"
The children couldn't understand that, the children are crying
The wind blew high,
I hear the children crying
So so so sad, so so so sad
I hear the children crying

The thunderstorm mightn′t be there tomorrow
I hear the children crying
Never die, so sad
If tomorrow doesn′t come the children won't care
The next or the next day comes
I hear the children crying
So does Dik!
The children cry

The winter evenings, when Derek was looking for South African men
He didn′t know the children are dying
I hear the children crying
Today might as well be tomorrow
Who cares?
The flowers don't grow anymore in the ground