little children
Eva Cassidy Lyrics


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Dark night broken lights
A boy on the corner with his hands held high
He sees a gun sees an eye
But he'd rather get shot than give it up

Works for a violent man
Who expects to get money when he sees him again
And if he doesn't die on the corner tonight
It won't take too long to catch him

Children throw their lives away yeah
A little more dying every day

Little young man he ain't got a lot
But he'd sell his whole world just to get what you've got
He's not even sure if his body's hooked
But if he gets a little higher he could fly away

Little young lady watch her children play
There's two outside and one on the way
She hasn't seen her man in a thousand days
Since the police came around and took him away

Children throw their lives away
A little more dying every day

Children throw their lives away
A little more dying every day

Children throw their lives away yeah
A little more dying every day

Sirens scream through the empty streets
Headed to the scene of another mistake
One man hanging on the edge of life
The other one thrown in a bag

The children watch the children think
That the bottom line is that nothing's free
But it doesn't take much to end a life
When the thoughts stop coming out straight





Children throw their lives away
A little more every day

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Eva Cassidy's Little Children shed light on the harsh realities of urban life, including gun violence, drug addiction, poverty, broken families, and hopelessness. The opening lines of "dark night broken lights" set a foreboding tone for the song, suggesting that the world is not a safe and peaceful place for the characters in the narrative. The image of a boy on a corner with his hands held high suggests that he may be a victim of a robbery or a street gang. The line "he'd rather get shot than give it up" reveals his desperation to hold onto something, possibly drugs or money, that is driving him to risk his life.


The second verse introduces another character, a young man who is willing to sell his whole world to get what others have. His ambiguous statement, "he's not even sure if his body's hooked," implies that he may be addicted to drugs or other vices that alienate him from society. The image of a young lady watching her children play while missing her man, who was taken away by the police, adds a layer of sadness and loss to the song. The unifying theme of children throwing their lives away suggests that the cycle of violence and poverty is perpetuated from one generation to another, as those who are born into such circumstances find it hard to break free from the constraints that keep them trapped.


The final verse describes the aftermath of violence, with sirens screaming through the empty streets and two men fighting for their lives, one hanging on the edge and the other thrown in a bag. The despair of the children watching the scene and thinking that nothing is free highlights the fact that they are growing up in an environment where violence and death are constant threats. The closing line, "when the thoughts stop coming out straight," suggests that the song is not just about external factors that are causing the characters to throw their lives away, but also about the internal turmoil and confusion that trap them.


Line by Line Meaning

Dark night broken lights
In a dark night with broken street lights


A boy on the corner with his hands held high
A boy stands at the corner with his hands raised


He sees a gun sees an eye
He sees a gun pointed at him and the person holding the gun


But he'd rather get shot than give it up
Rather than giving in, he prefers to get shot


Works for a violent man
The boy works for a violent man


Who expects to get money when he sees him again
The violent man expects money from the boy when he sees him next


And if he doesn't die on the corner tonight
If he doesn't die on the corner tonight


It won't take too long to catch him
He will soon be caught


Children throw their lives away yeah
Children waste their lives


A little more dying every day
Dying a little more every day


Little young man he ain't got a lot
A young man with very little


But he'd sell his whole world just to get what you've got
He would trade everything he has to get what you have


He's not even sure if his body's hooked
He's unsure if his body is addicted


But if he gets a little higher he could fly away
If he gets a little higher, he can escape


Little young lady watch her children play
A young woman watches her kids play


There's two outside and one on the way
She has two kids outside and one on the way


She hasn't seen her man in a thousand days
She hasn't seen her man in 1000 days


Since the police came around and took him away
The police took him away


Sirens scream through the empty streets
Sirens can be heard throughout the empty streets


Headed to the scene of another mistake
The sirens are headed to the scene of another mistake


One man hanging on the edge of life
One man is close to dying


The other one thrown in a bag
The other man is put in a body bag


The children watch the children think
The children observe and contemplate


That the bottom line is that nothing's free
Nothing comes for free


But it doesn't take much to end a life
It doesn't take much to end a life


When the thoughts stop coming out straight
When the thoughts become unclear


Children throw their lives away
Children waste their lives


A little more every day
A little more every day


Children throw their lives away
Children waste their lives


A little more dying every day
Dying a little more every day


Children throw their lives away yeah
Children waste their lives


A little more dying every day
Dying a little more every day




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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

Greg Gary

so 13 years later and even though Eva is known for softer work, I do not, not, understand why this hasn't got 1 Million views at least. What a voice, passion and a heart breaking topic.

Dark night broken lights
A boy on the corner with his hands held high
He sees a gun sees an eye
But he'd rather get shot than give it up

Works for a violent man
Who expects to get money when he sees him again
And if he doesn't die on the corner tonight
It won't take too long to catch him

Children throw their lives away yeah
A little more dying every day

Little young man he ain't got a lot
But he'd sell his whole world just to get what you've got
He's not even sure if his body's hooked
But if he gets a little higher he could fly away

Little young lady watch her children play
There's two outside and one on the way
She hasn't seen her man in a thousand days
Since the police came around and took him away

Children throw their lives away
A little more dying every day

Children throw their lives away
A little more dying every day

Children throw their lives away yeah
A little more dying every day

Sirens scream through the empty streets
Headed to the scene of another mistake
One man hanging on the edge of life
The other one thrown in a bag

The children watch the children think
That the bottom line is that nothing's free
But it doesn't take much to end a life
When the thoughts stop coming out straight

Children throw their lives away
A little more every day



루시

Dark night broken lights
A boy on the corner with his hands held high
He sees a gun sees an eye
But he'd rather get shot than give it up

Works for a violent man
Who expects to get money when he sees him again
And if he doesn't die on the corner tonight
It won't take too long to catch him

Children throw their lives away yeah
A little more dying every day

Little young man he ain't got a lot
But he'd sell his whole world just to get what you've got
He's not even sure if his body's hooked
But if he gets a little higher he could fly away

Little young lady watch her children play
There's two outside and one on the way
She hasn't seen her man in a thousand days
Since the police came around and took him away

Children throw their lives away
A little more dying every day

Children throw their lives away
A little more dying every day

Children throw their lives away yeah
A little more dying every day

Sirens scream through the empty streets
Headed to the scene of another mistake
One man hanging on the edge of life
The other one thrown in a bag

The children watch the children think
That the bottom line is that nothing's free
But it doesn't take much to end a life
When the thoughts stop coming out straight

Children throw their lives away
A little more every day



All comments from YouTube:

beany weanie

this is another song I haven't heard before from Eva. I can't get enough of her. She is inspirational - how can someone with so much joy and soul to give to this world be gone from it forever? She would have been a superstart if she lived today. What a tragedy she is gone. What a miracle she existed at all.

Don Strasbaugh

Eva is so good it’s beyond incredible. I would give anything to be in that studio when she delivered these goods. Holy God. She’s just a monster of command.

justicejunky

Her voice gives me chills, absolutely fantastic!!!!! Not enough words to express. I'm dumbfounded. What a gift she had......

Don Strasbaugh

Eva’s touch on a pop style endeavor is once again spectacular. Everything she touches is simply the greatest moment ever. Wow! What a song. Just power beyond belief. 🎺

ontheseashore

Amazingly versatile Eva. if the record producers had recognised & embraced this sooner instead of quibbling about`categorizing` her , she would have had Worldwide acclaim in life.

MrDaniztheman

I am humbled by you, Eva. I have not heard a song from you I don't like. You continually find another way to speak directly to my soul.The way you change your voice from verse to verse and so wonderful at every turn. From hard to soft then back again.I know I'm not the only one who feels this way obviously but you are the secret everyone needs to hear. I am crazy about you, Babygirl!

454something

How would you like to have been in the studio the day that this was recorded?  Imagine the goosebumps everyone must have had during this song.  It's just incredible.

David Christopher

When Eva was in the studio, we liked to listen at the board. There was always a point somewhere in the song where we'd go "Woah!!!!!"  It was a privilege to be there.

Mosey Long

Thanks michouberlin ! This recording highlights Eva's incredible musicality in the harmonies and vocals. It is an original composition by her friend and co member of a highschool rock band, David Christopher (Lourim), who had a signifigant amount of talent himself, and brought Eva into the home studio of Chris Biondo, with whom she recorded, formed the Eva Cassidy Band, and expanded her musical world. Tony Taylor, a talented producer/composer did most of the arranging, and added his talent.

Joe Calhoun

Another perfection performance by Angel EVA❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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