Little Child
Des'ree · I Ain't Movin'
My heart cries, when I hear you cry again
Frail and small, can you believe fifteen years old?
What is sad, he hasn't got far to go, oh oh, no noÂ…
Yes, we'll cry, yes we'll cry
Our hearts they feel no hate
Babies scream, babies scream
they'll never achieve their dreams
Shall we dance? Yes we'll dance
the sky will hear our song
And maybe rainÂ…
'cos it's been much too long
Mother's die, leaving hungry mouths behind
They can't hold on, when God wants them by His side
It's up to me, it's up to you
Visualize and pray, is what we musn't forget to do
Dry land, open up and let me in
Dry land, look what is happening
You know, there is plenty, plenty,
plenty of work to do
This can't go down as another disaster in historyÂ…
Little Child
Little Child stands as a poignant song in Des'ree's discography, appearing on her 1994 breakthrough album I Ain't Movin'. The track showcases the British singer-songwriter's signature blend of soulful R&B and reggae-inflected pop, a style that defined her early career. While the album is often celebrated for its upbeat hits, this recording offers a more introspective look at her vocal range and emotional delivery. Des'ree's work during this era established her as a versatile artist capable of navigating both dance-floor energy and tender balladry. The song remains a testament to her ability to craft intimate narratives within a polished production framework, contributing to the cohesive sound that brought her international recognition in the mid-1990s.