Bettye Lavette - Bless Us All Lyrics
The world's lost childrenThe drunks , the foolThe ones that never do anythingWith their backs turnedSeeking any kind of shield from their painBless themThey always doin'They gift a fewThe ones that always seem to winWith their backs turned to their friendsWas still seeking shelter from the rainLet the dreamers, they're always searchin'With their eyes wide openedSeeking answersWhile they have their backs turned to all the othersThe game's lostAnd now they don't have no questionsBless the old onesOnes with their childrenThe children of their ownWith their backs turned to the cold windSeeking any shelterBless us allBless us allBless us allBless us all