Song Description
From the mouths of babes comes pure uncensored views and common sense answers if only we listen.
| Song Length |
3:56 |
Genre |
Folk - Alternative, Folk - General |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
| Mood |
Pleasant |
Subject |
Baby, Children, Philosophy |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Verse 1
One still morning, yeah, the lights go down and a child is born.
And she'll live and I know, he'll be there to carry on.
All of one, life's so fragile I wish they 'd see.
Gotta listen to the voices of our young.
Chorus
I wanna know where you go
When you sell everyone a ticket
and you still don't show
Verse 2
Little child now, tell me what it is that you can see.
Got your baby doll, held ever so caringly
You announce, people on the bus I wish you'd see.
Gotta listen to the voice of our young
Chorus
I wanna know where you go
When you sell everyone a ticket
and you still don't show