| All that I know in my life,
|
| I have learned on the street
|
| No magic carpet, no genie, no shoes on my feet
|
| Will I wake up from this nightmare?
|
| A fear that chills me to the bone
|
| Though I may be one of many
|
| I feel so all alone
|
| We are the children of the night
|
| We won’t go down without a fight
|
| Our voice is strong, our future’s bright
|
| And thanks to what we learned from you
|
| We’ve grown into the children of the night
|
| Left by my father with only this scar on my face
|
| Told by my mother that,
|
| No, you were just a mistake
|
| I have tasted my own hunger
|
| Sold my body to survive
|
| Some have paid to scratch the surface
|
| But they can’t touch what’s inside
|
| We are the children of the night
|
| We won’t go down without a fight
|
| Our voice is strong, our future’s bright
|
| And thanks to what we learned from you
|
| We’ve grown into the children of the night
|
| How I long for something better
|
| Than this life I know too well
|
| Lord, I know I’m bound for heaven
|
| Cause I’ve done my time in hell
|
| We are the children of the night
|
| We won’t go down without a fight
|
| Our voice is strong, our future’s bright
|
| And thanks to what we learned from you
|
| We’ve grown into the children of the night |