We laugh with each other as we push and we shove And the singer keeps singing And the singer keeps singing And the singer keeps singing Keep singing singer
Traduzione: Jump, Little Children. La Singer.
s the future) (it's the future) We must make it (we gotta make it) safe and happy, for the children (for the children) You little brats
the diabetics Bet if me and you had to breathe the same oxygen you'd choke And foam comes out your headphones And little men in black would scurry around and jump
bear threw To mark where they'd stop for tea But walk a little faster And don't look backwards Your feast is to the East, which lies a little past the
saw corner - Playing Indoor Games, Indoor Games. Each afternoon you train baboons to sing Or swim in purple perspex water wings. Come Saturday jump chopper
send it on home I really think I lost my head cause this females on All the clerks wanna offer your help, all the folks compliment your style Little children wanna jump
yo [Shabach Community Choir of Long Island] Stop, look, what's that sound Everybody knows what's goin down *repeat to fade* [Flavor Flav - over top of choir] Come on sing it Sing
that pimp is gonna jump back Bitch, and fuck that Shit, I'm qualify to knock a hoe no matter where ever I've go Excuse me partner, this is pimpin' little
still born...I will not stoop to the level of the stoop that y'all chill on If the building's boarded up and the children of the corn -er Liquor Store
comming i switch it like a camilion, and then decided it back and find a g-stro candidate, to swimming it commin' swallow my children, (aaa-ha ha ha) go'head and sing
a free gift now a christmas time everybody fi' sing make all the children smile and grin some of them small some of them look thin all they need is a little
for peace, (peace, peace, peace, peace!) Peace - let's hope for peace, peace - let's hope for peace. Oh, John, let's hope for peace for our children,
the birds arrive The flowers bloom while the clouds float by Tell my puppies and my turtles and things All Gods children need a little spring All Gods children need a little
, "What is it that you hummin' for?" Now knowin' why the caged bird sings is wishin' to be free Reminded myself of life and it's hold on me Touring, the children
to the panda And then he jumps into the sea He jumps into the sea because it is green He jumps into the sea to visit the queen He jumps into the sea
corner Playing indoor games, indoor games Each afternoon you train baboons to sing Or swim in purple perspex water wings Come Saturday jump hopper,
