Hey, our children?
Where are your mother's your father's?
Where is your forever protecking angle that guides you through these hard times?
Cause child I watch you take the bus home alone and I can't help but wonder,
Our children where did your angle go?
Our children looking so alone and scard.
Our chidren walking lifes dangerouse road.
How can we find these lost souls of theirs?
Our children reach out...

Where are your parents and why are you alone?
You seemed so unprepared and lost.
Its such a big city and here you are.
Alone on a bus.

" We can not prepare our children for the futuer, but we can prepare the futuer for our children."