Children of the Ghetto (Blackwing) Songtext
von Waldeck

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

Theres 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
Talkless is the motto
And bitter are their bl ues
Deep inside the ghetto
Theres a unity
Councils are for sorrows
Ever misery

Children of the ghetto.
Keep your heads
To the stars