Missing Children Songtext
von Okkervil River

Kids get lost
Lambs out wandering
Bigger, blacker things go following them
Into a patch of forest
Somebody once planted for this


Song′s not over
Phone's still ringing
Eyes still rolling
Eyes still clinging
Something in the air starts singing
"Ooh-ooh, ooh"

Radio′s switched on and buzzing
Something in the wind starts humming
Something in the field starts hunting
Kids grow up and kids get numb, and
Kids, it's coming
Kids, it's going to come