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In The Ghetto

演唱者:Ronan Keating

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    Elvis Presley - In The Ghetto

    As the snow flies

    On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'

    A poor little baby child is born

    In the ghetto

    And his mama cries

    'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need

    It's another hungry mouth to feed

    In the ghetto

    People, don't you understand

    The child needs a helping hand

    Or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day

    Take a look at you and me,

    Are we too blind to see,

    Do we simply turn our heads

    And look the other way

    Well the world turns

    And a hungry little boy with a runny nose

    Plays in the street as the cold wind blows

    In the ghetto

    And his hunger burns

    So he starts to roam the streets at night

    And he learns how to steal

    And he learns how to fight

    In the ghetto

    Then one night in desperation

    The young man breaks away

    He buys a gun, steals a car,

    Tries to run, but he don't get far

    And his mama cries

    As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man

    Face down on the street with a gun in his hand

    In the ghetto

    And as her young man dies,

    On a cold and gray Chicago mornin',

    Another little baby child is born

    In the ghetto

    And his mama cries
    Elvis Presley - In The Ghetto

    As the snow flies

    On a cold and gray Chicago mornin'

    A poor little baby child is born

    In the ghetto

    And his mama cries

    'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need

    It's another hungry mouth to feed

    In the ghetto

    People, don't you understand

    The child needs a helping hand

    Or he'll grow to be an angry young man some day

    Take a look at you and me,

    Are we too blind to see,

    Do we simply turn our heads

    And look the other way

    Well the world turns

    And a hungry little boy with a runny nose

    Plays in the street as the cold wind blows

    In the ghetto

    And his hunger burns

    So he starts to roam the streets at night

    And he learns how to steal

    And he learns how to fight

    In the ghetto

    Then one night in desperation

    The young man breaks away

    He buys a gun, steals a car,

    Tries to run, but he don't get far

    And his mama cries

    As a crowd gathers 'round an angry young man

    Face down on the street with a gun in his hand

    In the ghetto

    And as her young man dies,

    On a cold and gray Chicago mornin',

    Another little baby child is born

    In the ghetto

    And his mama cries

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