Yet another day its always the same
without anything to eat mother came
Yet another day its always the same
without anything to eat mother came
Days pass by feeding off the same leaves
A silent sigh as another day leaves
Yet another day its always the same
without anything to eat mother came
You complain moan and mind
we eat what we find
you have so much to wear
we don't even have a pair
we only have a thing to say
will there be like this another today?
Yet another day its always the same
without anything to eat mother came
We're lost deep in a war
where there is no law
our wounds are so deep
and we get what we reap
inspite of all the aches and pain
we will thank our Lord for every single grain
Yet another day its always the same
without anything to eat mother came
Even though we have
been given very less
we turn to our Lord and we hope
for the best
There's only one thing left to say
will there be like this another today
will there be like this another today
will there be like this another today?