Letras
Hey, hey
Naptali and Sara, hey, hey yeah, hey
Ghetto youths are suffering
Lot of children are dying, dying, whoa yeah
Yeah, yeah. now, now, now, now, now, yeah
And they cry, living on the street
No shoes on their feet
Have no hope at all
And they cry, living on the street
No shoes on their feet
Have no hope at all
I see the homeless in the street
No got no food to eat
Say poverty and hunger
In the restore of the heat
Some people like to share
But some no really care
Dem slave the ghetto youth dem
Inna dem heart dem put fear, woy
Before it betta, me see it gettin' worse
Some dying from hunger
Some dying from thirst, whoa
It's so hard to live in this world
And can't save the human race
And they cry, living on the street
No shoes on their feet
Have no hope at all
And they cry, living on the street
No shoes on their feet
Have no hope at all
The children in the streets
Facing every day
Sadness, noise and pressure
Inna different way, every day they go
Through a whole lotta stress
But it doesn't really matter
Unless it happens at home on the door steps
Everyone's armed, you betta don't mess
Stick to the rules and keep it flowing
That's the only way to keep it going
And they cry, living on the street
No shoes on their feet
Have no hope at all
And they cry, living on the street
No shoes on their feet
Have no hope at all
I see the heathen back deh 'pon di wall
Some words of Bob Marley, me haffi recall
The heathen back deh 'pon di wall
Naptali and Sara, we haffi stand strong
Why, why they ask you Lord
Do there have to be fights with guns and swords
If we are human with minds and thoughts
People have to learn how to use their words
And they cry, living on the street
No shoes on their feet
Have no hope at all
And they cry, living on the street
No shoes on their feet
Have no hope at all
And they cry, living on the street
No shoes on their feet
Have no hope at all
And they cry, living on the street
No shoes on their feet
Have no hope at all