They call us babes in arms But we are babes in armor. They laugh at babes in arms But we'll be laughing far more.
On city street and farms They'll hear a rising was cry. Youth will arrive, Let them know you are alive,
Make it your cry! They call us babes in arms They think they must direct us. But if we're babes in arms
We'll make them all respect us. Why have we got our arms, What have we got our sight for? Play day is done,
We have a place in the sun We must fight for. So babes in arms to arms!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
