Letra
Ver letra con acordes
See them sitting in the rain
As the sky is darkening
Three lines of traffic edge past
The ministry of social affairs
At a junction, on the ground
An amputee and a pregnant hound
Sit by young men with withered arms
As if death had already passed
Through every alleyway and left
A million beggars? silhouettes
Near where the money-changers sit
By their locked glass cabinets
What?s happened? Let?s go and ask
The ministry of social affairs
Near where the money-changers sit
By their locked glass cabinets