City - CROWD

Little kid stands in the corner

The world is dominating now

I can see a lonely lover

A grey and dirty dove

Where are your parents?

Where is your home?

I’m standing in the crossroads

Divining in the stones

This city is like a prison

No one care about this mess

These kids on street without a name

And people bagging for money

Where are your parents?

Where is your home?

I’m standing in the crossroads

Divining in the stones

I saw the gun in his fingers

Aimed to homeless man

Why do you like to kill others?

Is this your killer’s life plan?

Where are your parents?

Where is your home?

I’m standing in the crossroads

Divining in the stones

Little kid stands in the corner

He’s a dirty dealer of drugs

Everyday we’re getting older

But city stays under the smoke

Where are your parents?

Where is your home?

I’m standing in the crossroads

Divining in the stones