Interpret:

Air Supply

Album:

Across The Concrete Sky

We are all children covered in mud 
Bound by the sacred and searching for love 
We are all children adrift on the sea 
Searching for someone, say come back to me 


We are all children covered in mud 
Jam on our faces, want to be loved 
We are all children growing so fast 
Walking on water, hearts made of glass 


If I hold you as close as I can 
We belong to every woman and man 
Everyone who knows 


You, me, we are all children 
Us, them, we are all children 
We all are somebody's daughter and son 


We are all children covered in mud 
Trapped in the wilderness, stars up above 
Outside we all look shiny and clean 
Inside the voices, are ready to scream 


We are all children growing so fast 
Worshipping idols, stuck in the past 
We are all children covered in mud 
Jam on our faces, we want to be loved