Paroles In The Ghetto de Michael Lynche

Michael Lynche
  • 0.0Vous n'aimez pas les paroles de Michael Lyncheloading
  • Note 0.0/5 basée sur 0 avis.
  • Artiste: Michael Lynche55239
  • Chanson: In The Ghetto
  • Langue:

Les chansons similaires

In the ghetto de Elvis Presley

As the snow flies On a cold and gray Chicago mornin' A poor little baby child is born In the ghetto And his mama cries 'cause if there's one thing that she don't need it's another hungry mouth to feed In...

In The Ghetto de Dolly Parton

As the snow flies On a cold and gray Chicago mornin' A poor little baby child is born In the ghetto And his mama cries 'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need It's another hungry mouth to feed In...

In The Ghetto de Cunnie Williams

At the snow flies On a cold and gray chicago mornin' A poor little baby child is born In the ghetto And his mama cries 'cause if there's one thing that she don't need It's another hungry mouth to feed In...

In The Ghetto de Cranberries (The)

As the snow flies On a cold and gray chicago mornin A poor little baby child is born In the ghetto And his mama cries cause if theres one thing that she dont need Its another hungry mouth to feed In the ghetto People,...

In The Ghetto de The Cranberries

As the snow flies On a cold and gray chicago mornin A poor little baby child is born In the ghetto And his mama cries cause if theres one thing that she dont need Its another hungry mouth to feed In...

Textes et Paroles de In The Ghetto



(by Elvis Presley)

As the snow flies
On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'
A poor little baby child is born
In the ghetto
And his mama cries
'cause if there's one thing that she don't need
it's another hungry mouth to feed
In the ghetto

People, don't you understand
the child needs a helping hand
or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day
Take a look at you and me,
are we too blind to see,
do we simply turn our heads
and look the other way

Well the world turns
and a hungry little boy with a runny nose
plays in the street as the cold wind blows
In the ghetto

And his hunger burns
so he starts to roam the streets at night
and he learns how to steal
and he learns how to fight
In the ghetto

Then one night in desperation
a young man breaks away
He buys a gun, steals a car,
tries to run, but he don't get far
And his mama cries

As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man
face down on the street with a gun in his hand
In the ghetto

As her young man dies,
on a cold and gray Chicago mornin',
another little baby child is born
In the ghetto

N'hésitez pas à faire une recherche de paroles d'une chanson dont vous ne connaissez qu'un morceau de texte avec notre moteur de paroles et chansons