Listen to the children
Hear them speak without words
In a world that's departed
Many a time
A sign that has come down
Been passed for many ages
through the lines
Of the nationalities
To show, the world
How to be a better mother
Oh what a triumph
That would be
A race forced to listen
To many unkind words
Pulled down to the ground
By thoughts of spite
A loss of respect for
All of the conspirators
Not a word must be lost
There is no time
To show, the world
How to be a better mother
Oh what a triumph
That would be
Listen to the children
Listen to the children
Listen to the children
