Teenage mother
Crying over lost life
Body gone bad
Ruined reputation
Never gave her baby a chance in life

She never loved him
Waited till he told he loved mommy
Then coldly left him
It was his time to taste the world

Child with cinnamon hair
Tears in baby's blue eyes
Reaching his little hand
Hoping somebody stops

Child with cinnamon hair
Hopes to find someone
Somebody who cares
Somebody to love him
Somebody who cares
Somebody to love

Lonely in
Reality
Walking thru the streets of life
In too small
baby shoes
All those people just
pretend not to see

They keep walking by
No one ever stops or says hello
Cruelty of this world
Is rising above his little heart

Child with cinnamon hair
Tears in his baby blue eyes
Reaching his little hand
Hoping someone stops
Child with cinnamon hair
Hopes to find someone
Someone who cares
Someone to love

Child with cinnamon hair
Tears in his baby blue eyes
Reaching his little hand
Hoping someone stops
Child with cinnamon hair
Hopes to find someone

Child with cinnamon hair
Tears in his baby blue eyes
Reaching his little hand
Hoping someone stops
Child with cinnamon hair
Hopes to find someone
Someone who cares
Someone to love