Texty
Running in the streets made of concrete
No love will you find
There are too many babies crying
There are too many young men dying
It's just that people are not trying
Running in the streets
No love will you find
There are too many babies crying
Running in the streets made of concrete
No love can you find
There are too many babies crying
There are too many young men dying
In this whole world, people are not trying
Oh, world come anew
What can we see in you?
A world where there's faith
A belief in life
Too many children dying
People aren't trying
There are too many babies crying
There are too many young men dying
It's just that people are not trying
Running in the streets
No love
No love will you find
If we use our heads
We won't die in the land of the dead
Written by: Edward C Aandewiel, Richard H Mildt De
