I'm a child of South Africa
I'm a child of Vietnam
I'm a child of Northern Ireland
I'm a small boy with blood on his hands
Yes, I'm a child of the universe
Yes, I'm a child of the universe
You can see me on the TV every night
Always there to join in someone else's fight
I didn't ask to be born
And I don't ask to die
I'm an endless dream
A gene machine that cannot reason why
Yes, I'm a child of the universe
Yes, I'm a child of the universe
You can see me on the TV every day
I'm the child next door, three thousand miles away
I'm a child of Vietnam
I'm a child of Northern Ireland
I'm a small boy with blood on his hands
Yes, I'm a child of the universe
Yes, I'm a child of the universe
You can see me on the TV every night
Always there to join in someone else's fight
I didn't ask to be born
And I don't ask to die
I'm an endless dream
A gene machine that cannot reason why
Yes, I'm a child of the universe
Yes, I'm a child of the universe
You can see me on the TV every day
I'm the child next door, three thousand miles away
Songtext „Child of the Universe" von Barclay James Harvest 1974
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