America - Children Lyrics
The boy cried outGaily on the groundAt the joyOf something he had foundAw, come on children, get your heads back togetherAw, come on children, get your heads back togetherAw, come on children, get your heads back togetherThe days are getting warmer nowThe nights are getting shorter nowAnd you know we can make it cause you know were aliveBut we dont have to take it, any way well surviveIf I were youId throw it far awayBut if you were meYoud tell me I should stayAw, come on children, get your heads back togetherAw, come on children, get your heads back togetherAw, come on children, get your heads back together againAgain, again and again and againAgain, and again and againAgain, again, again