Children of the junks
Slant-eyed children of the junks go by
Mama's comin' soon and the junks
Are turning in the spring sky
Ooo-ska-la-la-la-ahh
Dragon rings, tax-free things
Forever people
Pick and pay till the day fades away
Cooling in the wind
Comrades all, red papers ring
Ooo-ska-la-la-la-ahh
Flowers in the sun
Shining on the children of the world
Night comes, sleep for me
Ain't nothing,
Just a moonstruck junk, ya,
On the sea
Musical Interlude
Kowloon/All the junks are sleeping
Spinning flowers on the shade
All the junks are sleeping
All the junks are sleeping
But alley cats and renegades