Sweet melissa, I often pray for you I hope your suffering was brief I hope the angels that watch over all little children Came for you and took you someplace beautiful and sweet Aahh.. Suffer the little children
Dear melissa, I often think of you Everytime I hold my baby in my arms I say a prayer for your mama and daddy too I know they miss you, miss you since you're gone
Suffer the little children At the hands of evil men No baby dolls, no teddy bears No lullabies for them Every mother's nightmare Will it ever end Suffer the little children At the hands of evil men
You who done the deed better do some prayin' too Better hope that god's forgivin' like they say Cause somewhere, somebody keeps a list Of the evils that men do An' your name's right up there I heard 'em say Aahh..
Suffer the little children At the hands of evil men No baby dolls, no teddy bears No lullabies for them Every mother's nightmare Will it ever end Suffer the little children At the hands of evil men
From the album wide awake in dreamland Written by: neil geraldo & pat giraldo
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