Texty: Waldeck. Children Of The Ghetto.

Children of the ghetto
Running wild and free
In a concrete jungle
Filled with misery

There's no inspiration
To brighten up their day

Wild with desperation
I would like to say
Children of the ghetto
Keep your heads
Keep your heads
To the stars

Children of the ghetto
Always in the news
Talk less is their motto
And bitter are their blues

Deep inside the ghetto
There's a unity
Councils are for sorrows
Ever misery

Children of the ghetto
Children of the ghetto
Keep your heads
To the stars
To the stars
To the stars