Descriptions and Lyrics
YADA, YADA, YADA
(We AllJust Might) Go Away
Words and music
by Vin Distefano
At its core, this is a call for unity. A warning, and a choice. Because there may come a moment when we have to decide who we are together—US—or risk everything falling apart, fading out, and simply… (We All Just Might) Go Away. This song isn’t about sides.It’s about survival.
I've seen in my lifetime
Too many people cry.
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While others close their eyes
Hoping it might
Go Away, Go Away, Go Away out of sight.
We’ve all heard stories of
Kids needing to be loved.
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Nightly reported news, the mornings front page blues.
We’re all the same, no one’s to blame.
Maybe it’s just a dream…
To live in harmony.
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But if we close our eyes
We all just might
Go Away, Go Away, Go Away out of sight.
Where's My Baby?
Words and music
by Vin Distefano
I wrote this a number of years ago after watching a movie about missing kids. Back then all we had was the faces on milk cartons and no real way of learning more or how to help. Now I have the ability to create a music video of what I imagined. The NCMEC (National Center for Missing and Exploited Children) is the nation's leading organization in the fight to find missing children and keep kids safe — and there are real ways you can make a difference right now. Disclaimer: I have no affiliation with NCMEC.
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Where’s My Baby, is she miles away?
Can’t you see how I feel?
Won’t you let her come home?
Please let her come home!
And let my heart finally heal.
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I’ll find a way and I’ll get to you.
Don’t you see these tears in my eyes?
Make this my last night of praying to God.
To bring her home tonite…
Where’s my baby, is she miles away?
Can’t you see how I bleed?
Won’t you let her go? Let her go!
So she can come home to me.
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’ll find a way and I’ll get to you.
Don’t you see these tears in my eyes?
Make this my last night of praying to God.
Is her hair still golden like it used to be?
Does she smile the same?
How’s she look, now that she’s older?
Just her picture remains…
(Break)Where’s My Baby, is she miles away?
I hear the telephone ring.
I hear the caller say, they “Still don’t know”.
It’s just the same old thing...
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’ll find a way and I’ll get to you.
Don’t you see these tears in my eyes?
Make this my last night of praying to God.
Make this my last nite…and bring her home tonite.