Mothers dont you know

That your Children Sleep in Snow

They pull blankets past their waist,

As tears freeze to their face

Remembering the time

When you kissed their face at nite

They felt so war and loved

And everyting was right.

Fathers you should know

That they have nowhere to go

So they live upon the street

And they have not food to eat

Trying to know why

And how things got this way

Theres no one left to love them now

And guide them through their day.

Take your children by the hand,

Its time to lead them back to home.

Tell them that you understand,

And they dont have to live alone.

And God only knows

Why this fate he chose

For the Children are the innocent,

The angry parents must repent

Your babes are not the reason for

Your lover who walked out the door

If you only knew the price you'd pay

Was forcing them away.

Children of the street

You must still your weary feet

For the ill and misused angers gone,

Find something to build dreams upon

Remember when the sun shined through

Your window in the spring

Foretelling all the happiness

Your coming home will bring.

Take your children by the hand,

Its time to lead them back to home.

Tell them that you understand,

And they dont have to live alone.