Reflecting on Juvenile & Youth Crime in The Bahamas ... Mother, mother Theres too many of you crying Brother, brother, brother Theres far too many of you dying You know weve got to find a way To bring some lovin here today Father, father We dont need to escalate You see, war is not the answer For only love can conquer hate You know weve got to find a way To bring some lovin here today Picket lines and picket signs Dont punish me with brutality Talk to me, so you can see Oh, whats going on Whats going on Ya, whats going on Ah, whats going on Father, father, everybody thinks were wrong Oh, but who are they to judge us Simply because our hair is long Oh, you know weve got to find a way To bring some understanding here today
Posted on: Sat, 16 Aug 2014 16:47:06 +0000
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