Lyrics Bettye Lavette

Bettye Lavette

Bless Us All

The world's lost children

The drunks, the fool

The ones that never do anything

With their backs turned

Seeking any kind of shield from their pain

Bless them

They always doin'

They gift a few

The ones that always seem to win

With their backs turned to their friends

Was still seeking shelter from the rain

Let the dreamers, they're always searchin'

With their eyes wide opened

Seeking answers

While they have their backs turned to all the others

The game's lost

And now they don't have no questions

Bless the old ones

Ones with their children

The children of their own

With their backs turned to the cold wind

Seeking any shelter

Bless us all

Bless us all

Bless us all

Bless us all