Love Hunters - They are gone

I was ten when I met a negro
He was married to our white girl
Yes, they loved each other
But every single day
People were throwing there away

Unfortunately, they had a child
Please, don`t ask how the boy died
Whatever happend, we are the ones who allowed it
The boy starved to death

Tell me something about your missing
Why you were throwing away all your kisses?
We regret now, but that cant bring you back
Come beside us, toast for us

They are gone

- hvala XOXO