Little kid stands in the corner   The world is dominating now   I can see a lonely lover   A grey and dirty dove      Where are your parents?   Where is your home?   I’m standing in the crossroads   Divining in the stones      This city is like a prison   No one care about this mess   These kids on street without a name   And people bagging for money      Where are your parents?   Where is your home?   I’m standing in the crossroads   Divining in the stones      I saw the gun in his fingers   Aimed to homeless man   Why do you like to kill others?   Is this your killer’s life plan?      Where are your parents?   Where is your home?   I’m standing in the crossroads   Divining in the stones      Little kid stands in the corner   He’s a dirty dealer of drugs   Everyday we’re getting older   But city stays under the smoke      Where are your parents?   Where is your home?   I’m standing in the crossroads   Divining in the stones