Jag hittade precis den fantastiska låten When The Children Cry med White Lion. Den är fantastisk. Den är ganska gammal, men orden stämmer in så rätt iallafall. Om tjugo år till kommer orden stämma lika bra in, vi kommer inte ha slutat kriga eller börjat acceptera alla för vilka de är då heller. Önskan att vi kommer leva i fred med varandra kommer alltid finnas, men tyvärr tror jag inte att den önskan kommer slå in. Tyvärr.

The hardest thing with growing up is to
understand that man isn't kind.
That the world isn't paradise.
Just like my father says; life is hell, then you die.
This song is fantasic, it's so true that it's almost scary.




Little child
dry you cryin eyes

How can I explain the fear you feel inside?
'Cause you were born into this evil world
Where man is killin' man but no one knows just why.
What have we become
just look what we have done

All that we destroyed you must build again.

When the children cry
let them know we tried

'Cause when the the children sing
then the new world begins.

Little child
you must show the way
To a better day for all the young.
'Cause you were born for the world to see

That we all can live with love and peace.
No more presidents and all the wars will end

One united world under God.

When the children cry
let them know we tried
...

What have we become
just look what we have done

All that we destroyed you must build again.
No more presidents and all the wars will end

One united world under God.

When the children cry
let them know we tried

'Cause when the children fight
let them know it ain't right.
When the children pray
let them know the way

'Cause when the children sing
then the new world begins