paroles de chanson God Bless The Child - Stevie Wonder

Mmm-mm
Oh, yeah

Then that's got shall get
Them that's not shall loose
So the Bible says and it still is news

Mama may have, papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own, yeah
That's got his own
Oh, yeah

Yes, the strong gets more
While the weak ones fade
Empty pockets don't ever make the grade, no, no, no, no

Mama may have, papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own, yeah
That's got his own
Oh, yeah

Money, you've got lots of friends
Crowding 'round your door, oh, yeah
But when it's gone and spending ends
Oh, they don't come 'round no more, oh-oh, yeah

Rich relations give
Crusts of bread and such
You can help yourself
Please don't take too much, no, no, no, no

Mama may have, papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own, yeah
That's got his own

Oh, rich relations give
Crusts of bread and such
You can help yourself
But oh, don't take too much, no, no, no

Mama may have, papa may have
But God bless the child that's got his own, ooh
That's got his own, oh

That's got his own, yeah
Mm-mm
I've got my, mm-mm
That's got his own