31+ Don Mclean Orphans Of Wealth Lyrics Background. And the rain falls and blows through their window and the snow falls and blows through their door and the seasons revolve. There is no time to discuss or debate what is right, what is wrong for our people time has run out for all those who wait with bent limbs and minds that are feeble.
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And with weather worn hands on bread lines they stand, yet but one more degradation.
My favourite lyrics ♥ worldwide song lyrics and translations all lyrics are property and copyright of their owners. And they're treated like tramps while we sell them food stamps this thriving and prosperous nation. There is no time to discuss or debate what is right, what is wrong for our people time has run out for all those who wait with bent limbs and minds that are feeble. Gdgemthe orphans of wealth and of adequate health.