can't you hear them cryin' all over the world
Children...they're hungry everywhere
It makes no sense at all
Somcbody's got to heed the call
And help us get back on our feet again
See the rich man in his big old car in his big old house sittin' on top of the hill
See the poor man from the ghetto with his torn clothes down on his knees beggin' for his next meal
Nobody ever seems to notice him
Tell me where do we go from here
Where do the answers lie
How do we stop the fear
And how can we stop the cryin'
And help us all get on our feet again
Help us back on our feel again
