are children of the sun we are children of the rain pale and wonderful and wild we are children of the rain we are children of the sun we are children
shattered, one more broken dream Oh, that the morning brings the sun Gone are the days when I could bounce right back again See how the tears flow down
to do They'll fight the world until they've won and love comes flowing through Children of tomorrow live in the tears that fall today Will the sun rise
late Chorus: How many tears flow away To become a sea of fears How many hearts are torn apart Till another torment starts But before the world Turns into a sun
prize-winning terrier Then next day the old fool brought little Biko to school And we all had to watch as he buried her Well, his eulogy to Biko had all the tears a-flowing
the blood that flowed from the palms of his hands On the plow till earth till I'm now Moon cycles revisited, womb fruit of the sun Full moon of occasions
to do,fight the world until theve won and love comes flowing through ,yeah children of tommorow live in the tears that fall today,will the sun rise
his prize-winning terrier Then next day the old fool brought little biko to school And we all had to watch as he buried her His eulogy to biko had all the tears a-flowing
get killed in ghettos, shot up over the car Limos While they mom was at home, tears hittin' the pillow Where women in the middle in a seminal funereal Shed a tear
Don't ever fucking question that [6x] Enough to hold you to the brightest of lights, to place you dangerously close to that sun, enough to acknowledge
rhymes I remind rappers of everything that scared them as children They call me show stopper No opera singer has hit the exact pitch, I spit my flow out
too late How many tears flow away To become a sea of fears? How many hearts are torn apart Till another torment starts? But before the world turns into a sun
Without you The seeds root The flowers bloom The children play The stars gleam The poets dream The eagles fly Without you The earth turns The sun burns
with the flow, Are you ready for the sound that we bring say so, Ready for the songs that we`ve wrote say yo, Ready for the launch of a brand new flow
spirits, Electra and Miranda Passed you in a corridor you were drinking Grenadine Drinking liquid happiness your tears could not be seen, tears could not be seen Violent sun