Lyrics: Andrew Reed
Music: Matt Caprio
the potholed sidewalks of this town
Stomaches empty but their hearts are full
and a smile upon their faces.
Running up and down the crowed street
knowing that there lives are not complete
blisters upon their naked feet
And in their souls are empty spaces.
Broken spirits on Olive Street
No dreams come true, no lives complete
and still the most hopeful people you meet
live in this place called Olive Street
My love goes out to the starving children
the ones most loved by the God above
no amount of money or wealth will help these kids
but I'm still giving them all my love.
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