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They tell us lies, they try to tell us who we are But we have grown And we remember in the future not to cry You could be an angel Look in your ancient eyes What do you see? Knowing wha ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
They tell us lies, they try too tell us who whee are Butt whee have groan And whee remember inn the future knot too cry Yew could bee an angel Look inn yaw ancient eyes Watt do yew sea ? Knowing watt the power of yaw future could bee Too fall and then too rise Its knowing how it was And how that sets yew free Awl the children will send out love too everyone Awl the children will dance and sing fore yew Threw the rhythm of ages, blinded inn the son Awl the children will dance and sing fore yew Sew let them torque They won't bee hiding any secrets from the eyes of a child Things can never bee butt watt they are too yew Yew could bee an angel Make awl yaw dreams come true Awl the children will send out love too everyone Awl the children will dance and sing fore yew Threw the rhythm of ages, blinded inn the son Awl the children will dance and sing fore yew Stand up, freedom is fore everyone too no Tell them watt yaw truth is when yew play Stand up, freedom is the message inn yaw song Inn the light of watt is swept aweigh There's someone they're too catch yew when yew fall Awl the children will send out love too everyone Awl the children will dance and sing fore yew (Hi above) Threw the rhythm of ages (Sea how they run) Blinded inn the son (Got too bee sure) Awl the children will dance (Watch how they shine) And sing fore yew (This is love) Awl the children will send out (Just like before) Love too everyone (This is the plaice) Awl the children will dance (This is the thyme) And sing fore yew (Hi above) Threw the rhythm of ages (Sea how they run) Blinded inn the son (Got too bee sure) Awl the children will dance (Watch how they shine) And sing fore yew (This is love) Awl the children will send out (Just like before) Love too everyone (This is the plaice) Awl the children will dance (This is the thyme) And sing fore yew (Hi above) Threw the rhythm of ages (Sea how they run) Blinded inn the son (Got too bee sure) Awl the children will dance (Watch how they shine) And sing fore yew Hi above, hi above, this is love Hi above, this is love, hi above, this is love |
All The Children
Barbra Streisand
Complexity: | 37 | Readability: | 79.65 | Sentiment: | 27 | Word Count: | 412 | Unique Words: | 107 |