Spare a thought for the children From the gutter to the grave No, that's not what we taught them
Fifty thousand kids out on the streets of the Lucky Country From the gutter to the grave ain't a long way to fall Responsibilities breakdown, no real fault of their own No one to cling to, and no place to call their own
From the gutter to the grave, nowhere to run Nobodies daughter, nobodies son Time stands still, nowhere to run, no sanctuary
Misbegotten old and young, yesterday's deception Forgive them our sins, deliver us right from wrong Open up your eyes to the real world And don't let crime become their only saviour
From the gutter to the grave, nowhere to run Nobodies daughter, nobodies son Time stands still, nowhere to run, no sanctuary, no
Reaching out, no one there to catch their fall Alienated by society that they call
No prison cell should hold disgarded youth Is this the end of honesty and truth ?
Always guilty 'till proven innocent Now they live survival of the fit
Millions of people on the streets, could be your country From the gutter to the grave ain't a long way, long way to fall Open up your eyes, open up From the gutter to the grave ain't a long way to fall Don't let crime become their only saviour (Ain't a long way to fall)