All We Do Is Cry - UB40, Hunterz

We see mothers cry

As their children die

On our TV sets

While we sit and vent

But nothing gets done

As they pass one by one

All they do is die

All they do is die

All we do is cry

We see babies stare

Bloated bellies nose flared

Body all in pain

Their screams are in vain

But nothing gets done

As they pass one by one

All they do is die

All they do is die

All we do is cry

We see graves in a row

Fathers tears, head low

No one stop to question why

They suffer and they die

Still nothing gets done

As they pass one by one

All they do is die

All they do is die

All we do is cry

All they do is die

All they do is die

All we do is cry

See that child in the middle of the street

Begging for some food and some water that’s clean

We’re running out of time people can’t you see

Why should they be learning to survive in defeat

And how can they act like nothings wrong

How long will this suffering really carry on

Until we find someone who care’s

All we do is cry

We see babies stare

Bloated bellies nose flared

Body all in pain

Their screams are in vain

But nothing gets done

As they pass one by one

All they do is die

All they do is die

All we do is cry

We see graves in a row

Fathers tears, head low

No one stops to question why

They suffer and they die

Still nothing gets done

As they pass one by one

All they do is die

All they do is die

All we do is cry

All they do is die

All they do is die

All we do is cry

All they do is die

All they do is die

All we do is cry