Little children
Out in the rain
Slippin' and slidin'
Covered in pain
Bodies broken
Soaked to the bone
Little children
Going on home
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
Someone oughta make 'em feel fine
And so, and so, and so, and so, and so, and so
Someone's gotta change, change your mind
Flying down Juniper
Freeway of lines
Well, I'll go on home
Kiss it goodbye
Mother and father
Covered in snow
Little children
Going on home
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
Someone oughta make 'em feel fine
And so, and so, and so, and so, and so, and so
Someone's gotta change, change your mind
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
Someone oughta make 'em feel fine
And so, and so, and so, and so, and so, and so
Someone's gotta change, change your mind
Mind...
Mind...
Another to prove
Your blood is mine
I have no children
Just some design
Woven mystery
It fills up this womb
No little children
Left to go home
Writer(s): Lindsey Buckingham
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