Unborn Child - The S.O.S Band

Oh, little baby, you’ll never cry

Nor will you hear a sweet lullaby

Oh, unborn child, if you only knew

Just what your momma was planning to do

You’re still clinging to the tree of life

But soon you’ll be cut off before you get ripe

Oh, unborn child, beginning to grow

Inside your momma but you’ll never know

Oh, tiny bud, that grows in the womb

Only to be crushed before you can bloom

Mama, stop, turn around, go back, think it over

Stop, turn around, go back, think it over

Think of all the great ones who gave everything

That we might have a life here so please bear the pain

Mama, stop, turn around, go back, think it over

Stop, turn around, go back, think it over

Oh, turn around, think about it

Please, stop

Oh, little baby, you’ll never cry