Who’s that knocking’ on my door
Who is crying, I wanna know
In sleepless nights you turn and pray
And hide from mornings, mornings blinding grey
Time will pass by and still you hear
Those children cry, tears of pain
From a sky way above the broken heart
Of a wasted love, wasted love
See it out on a highway, see it down in a street
See the leaders stand smiling, as it dies at their feet
Tears of pain from a sky way above
The broken heart of a wasted love
Time will pass by and still you hear
Oh those children cry, tears of pain
From the sky way above the broken heart
Of a wasted love the broken heart
Of a wasted love