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