I know a small boy With no love in his eyes Like the love I know But sadness and hate He was not to know
When he goes to school The other children will tease him Tell their family There’s a boy I know Won’t fight back, cries like a baby
How many of you will say Try and make friends with him Bring him here to play We’d like to meet him
Your daughter grows up And you want her to marry A respectable, qualified young man He’s got a good job there With excellent prospects They look very nice togetherTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.