Letra de
War Child

Who will save the war child baby?
Who controls the key?
fine by me
At times of war, we're all the losers,
there's no victory
fine by me
War child, victim of political pride
Plant the seed, territorial greed
Mind the war child, we should mind the
war child
Uuuh, uh
I spent, I spent last winter in New York, and
came upon a man
he said "I fought in Vietnam"
Beneath his shirt he wore the mark, he bore
th bark with pride
A two inch deep incision carved, in - to
his side
War child, victim of political pride
Plant the seed, territorial greed
Mind the war child, we should mind the
war child
Who's the loser now, eh?
Who's the loser now
war child,
war child