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Before the screen lights up…
Before the engine starts…
Remember —
Some little hands paid the price.
Children of the mine,
Sweat in the soil for your shine.
Hold your phone, feel the pain—
Remember their name, again and again.
Little hands, no toys,
Digging deep, no joys.
Not for gold, not for play—
Just to feed the world’s new day.
Children of the mine,
Sweat in the soil for your shine.
Hold your phone, feel the pain—
Remember their name, again and again.
We buy, we smile….
They feel the pain….
We buy, we smile….
No time to play ….
Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm
Your car hums,
Your screen glows,
But where the silence grows,
A child cries…
Jah knows.
No school bell, no song,
Only the shovel all day long.
High tech dreams,
Built on silent screams.
Children of the mine,
Sweat in the soil for your shine.
Hold your heart, feel the flame—
Remember their name, again and again..
We buy, we smile….
They feel the pain….
We buy, we smile….
No time to play ….
Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm
Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm
You hold a miracle in your hands...
But never forget—miracles don’t come free.
Every click, every call,
Carries the weight of a child’s dream lost underground.
So walk conscious,
Live grateful,
And let your comfort never blind your compassion.
Jah see all things."
Children of the mine,
Sweat in the soil for your shine.
Hold your heart, feel the flame—
Remember their name, again and again..
We buy, we smile….
They feel the pain….
We buy, we smile….
No time to play ….
Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm
Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm
Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm