Some of them are boys,
some of them are girls,
some of them are black,
some of them are white,
some of them are good.
It’s time to help the youth.
The world is in need, ooo.
Some of them ah run,
some of them ah lying,
some of them ah crying,
some of them ah dying,
some of them are wailing,
some of them are wiping.
The world is in need, ooo.
Verjemte mi, ne bi hotu bit tist pokvarjen kapitan.
K pelje čoln 100 folka čez ocean na drugo stran.
Iskat sanje, večna lovišča, tko k sodi brez dna.
Tud njihov lajf postaja brez smisla.
Nej vas vprašam, da vidm, če vam res ni vseen.
A bi zamenjal en dan z njimi sej en ni noben!
S polnimi ustmi govorimo, treba je narest neki.
En vdih, en izdih, otrok en utrip pošteki.
Dost o tem kaj je narobe.
Treba delat kar je prov!
Prjet sirote spet za roke in jim pokazat pot domov.
Iz peskovnika izkopat igle da se folk bo lahk igrou.
Namesto ogledala knjige da se folk bo prepoznou!
Nč več bad, sam če good.
Spucimo moj neighbourhood.
če še mamo vse, kar rabmo dejmo mal še unim tud.
če kej daš, tud dobiš.
Sej veš, kdo je nosu križ.
Daš veselje, ga dobiš.
Tko zadevo podvojiš!
Lord have mercy pon.
Jah Jah Lord have mercy.
pon yooo.
Lord have mercy pon.
Your people, ooo.
Some of them are boys,
some of them are girls,
some of them are black,
some of them are white,
some of them are good.
Vidm žalostne obraze, kako jih spremenit v srečne.
Nimajo vode ne hrane še za oblečt ne.
Vojne žrtve brez rok in nog, posledice so večne.
Vsak dan več naravnih nesreč je.
Ni perspektive.
Ne vidm žive same odprte rane.
K da vse vloge so ob rojstvu ble že dane.
Vojaki spet korakajo na novo operacijo.
Tamali spet čakajo, ni keša za operacijo.
Lej, tko jst mislm, nočm izpadt, da blebetam.
Pa rimo za njih prtisnm, če že pomagat jim ne znam.
Sposobni nafilat jih z orožjem, in sežt si v roke.
Ne razumem pa kako ne uspe jim še nahrant otroke.
Tja dol ne gre jim se, men tud ne, sej priznam.
Sam najbolj pa čud me, ker vse nam pokaže ta TV ekran.
Svet prestrašen bolan, kdo je Bog?
Zame tist, k mu čez noč uspe nahrant miljon otrok.
Some of them are boys,
some of them are girls,
some of them are black,
some of them are white,
some of them are good.
It’s time to help the youth.
The world is in need, ooo.
Some of them ah run,
some of them ah lying,
some of them ah crying,
some of them ah dying,
some of them are wailing,
some of them are wiping.
The world is in need, ooo.
Lord have mercy pon.
Jah Jah Lord have mercy,
pon yooo.
Lord have mercy pon.
Your people, ooo.
Dem ah come.
Lord have mercy pon.
Jah Jah Lord have mercy,
pon yooo.
Lord have mercy pon.
Your people, ooo.
