Little hands clapping
Children are laughing
Little hands clapping all over the world
Piper is piping
Drummers are drumming
Little hands clapping all over the world
Little hands clapping
Children are sharing
Little loves loving, all little boys and girls
Children are singing
The truths that they're bringing
Freedom is ringing all 'round the world
Come let us meet them
Ah, yes, we will greet them
Little hands clapping
Children are caring
Piper is calling all over the world
Out in the street
The sick that you meet
How many friends do you call your own?
Come let us meet them
Yes, we will greet them
Children are clapping
Children are caring
Children are shattering records and rules
Little hands caring
Little hands sharing
The old ones and the gold ones and the family jewels
Come let us meet them
Yes, we will greet them
Little hands clapping
Children are happy
Little hands loving all 'round the world
Little hands clasping
Truth they are grasping
A world with no pain for one and all
And they are learning
Their souls, they are yearning
A nice place to play and no place to fall
Come let us meet them
Ah, yes, we will greet them
Children are laughing
Little hands clapping all over the world
Piper is piping
Drummers are drumming
Little hands clapping all over the world
Little hands clapping
Children are sharing
Little loves loving, all little boys and girls
Children are singing
The truths that they're bringing
Freedom is ringing all 'round the world
Come let us meet them
Ah, yes, we will greet them
Little hands clapping
Children are caring
Piper is calling all over the world
Out in the street
The sick that you meet
How many friends do you call your own?
Come let us meet them
Yes, we will greet them
Children are clapping
Children are caring
Children are shattering records and rules
Little hands caring
Little hands sharing
The old ones and the gold ones and the family jewels
Come let us meet them
Yes, we will greet them
Little hands clapping
Children are happy
Little hands loving all 'round the world
Little hands clasping
Truth they are grasping
A world with no pain for one and all
And they are learning
Their souls, they are yearning
A nice place to play and no place to fall
Come let us meet them
Ah, yes, we will greet them
envoyé par Dead End - 26/6/2012 - 07:42
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Da “Oar” (1969), unico album solista di Skip Spence.