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Intro :
We've watched them leaving seen their ragged flight
Children of the jungle mothers of the night
A boy of ten by the roadside lies
Hears his future in whispers and cries
And clutching a tiny Buddha charm
A baby dies in his mother's arms
Is there only sorrow in Cambodia ?
Is there no tomorrow in Cambodia ?
Leaving the graves of your ancestors after a thousand years
Leaving a few belongings after a thousand tears
How come you never left before through bombing famine and flood ?
Are the rivers useless now spilling over with blood ?
Is there only sorrow in Cambodia ?
Is there no tomorrow no tomorrow in Cambodia ?
I hear there are very few children from ages one to five
It takes more than jungle leaves to keep the young ones alive
I hear some of the rice got through the outside's trying to send to you
There you sit in the ruins of war the doctors are knocking at your door
Is there only sorrow in Cambodia ?
Is there no tomorrow in Cambodia ?
Still we will try and feed you try and go to you
People of Kampuchea Cambodia
Call another conference write another song
Deliver another ton of rice and hope it gets where it belongs
And rival teams of bandits Will be the only choice
Even if the people had their bellies filled and even if the people had a voice
And meanwhile
lovers are caught in the crossfire Children are caught in the barbed wire
Military sinks in the mire Let me show it to you
Is there only sorrow only sorrow in Cambodia ?
Is there no tomorrow no tomorrow in Cambodia ?
Still we'll try and feed you try and show to you
People of Kampuchea Kampuchea Cambodia
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