Dave Evans
Dave Evans

Song Information

First released by Dave Evans (1994)


Now mommy and daddy, they live down the street They will go out drinking, when they put me to sleep I set there and cry because we've never been fed, I could break out a window, i'd rather be dead Cold winds a blowing, Oh the wind it howls My mother and dad, they're lost in the crowd They will even spend money on whiskey instead I'd break out a window for one loaf of bread A place is prepared in Heaven on high, Where little children of God have no need to cry Oh when I am gone Lord, let it be said I thank you dear Lord for this one loaf of bread Three little graves just outside of town, Where a family in prayer all gathered around To gaze at a stone, these words they have read They break no more windows, they steal no more bread, I beggied an I cried for the other kids sake Not a penny or nickel or a dime could I make. A little light shone bright off a stone up ahead, I broke out a window for one loaf of bread.