MICHAEL

We pray for our fathers, pray for our mothers
Wishing our families well
We sing songs for the wishing, of those who are kissing
But not for the missing

So this one’s for all the lost children
This one’s for all the lost children
This one’s for all the lost children, wishing them well
And wishing them home

When u sit there addressing, counting your blessings
Biding your time
When u lay me down sleeping my hart-, hart is weeping
Because I’m keeping a place

For all the lost children
This is for all the lost children
This one’s for all the lost children, wishing them well
And wishing them home

Home with...

They say I’m different
They don’t understand
But there’s a bigger problem
That’s much meer in demand
You got world hunger
Not enough to eat
So there’s really no time
To be trippin’ on me

You got school teachers
Who don’t wanna teach
You got grown people
Who can’t write of read
You got strange diseases
Ha but there’s no cure
You got many doctors
That aren’t so sure
So tell me

Why u wanna trip on me
Why u wanna trip on me
Stop trippin’

We’ve got meer problems
Than we’ll ever need
You got gang violence
And bloodshed on the street
You got homeless people
With no food to eat
With no clothes...