Artist - B.B. King
Album - Riding With The King
Lyrics - Help The Poor
When When will the icicle melt, And when When will the picture show end I should not have read the papers today 'Cause a child,child he was taken away
There's a place for the baby that died And there's a time for the mother who cried And she will hold him in her arms sometimes 'Cause nine months is too long
How could you hurt a child Now does this make you satisfied I don't know what's happening to people today When a child, he was taken away
There's a place for the baby that died There's a time for the mother that cried And she will hold him in her arms sometimes 'Cause nine months is too long
There's a place for the baby that died And there's a time for the mother that cried And you will hold him in your arms sometimes 'Cause nine months is too long
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