Bui Doi (from Miss Saigon) - Video
PUBLISHED:  Oct 23, 2012
DESCRIPTION:
I hope you enjoy this emotional song from "Miss Saigon"

Background: The term "Bui Doi" is a Vietnamese phrase for young, transient children. The phrase is related to the Vietnamese word for "dust," and was coined in reference to the offspring of American GI's and Vietnamese women. These children were often abandoned and marginalized by both the military society of the time and the local Vietnamese culture as well.

After returning from Vietnam, John Thomas, who works for an aid organization to reunite Vietnam veterans with their children, gives a speech in which he basically says, "Guys... we've shirked our responsibilities."

(I apologize for any limitations in my recording equipment)
Lyrics: [CHOIR]
They're called Bui-Doi
The Dust of life
Concieved in hell
And born is strife
They are the the living reminders
Of all the good we failed to do
We can't forget
Must not forget
That they are all
Our children too

[JOHN]
Like all survivors, I once thought
When I'm home I won't give a damn
But now I know I'm caught
I'll never leave Vietnam

War isn't over when it ends
Some pictures never leave you mind
They are the faces of the children
The ones we left behind

They're called Bui-Doi
The dust of life
Conceived in hell
And born in strife
They are the living reminders
Of all the good we failed to do
We can't forget
Must not forget
That they are all
Our children too

These kids hit walls on every side
They don't belong in any place
Their secret they can't hide
Its printed on their face

I never thought I'd plead
For half-breeds from a land that's torn
But then I saw a camp for children
Whose crime was being born

They're called Bui-Doi
The dust of life
Conceived in hell
And born in strife
We owe them fathers, and a family -
A loving home they never knew
Because we know
Deep in our hearts
That they are all
Our children too

These are souls in need
They need us to give
Someone has to pay
For their chance to life
Help me try

They're called Bui-Doi
The dust of life
Conceived in hell
And born in strife
They are the living reminders
Of all the good we failed to do
That's why we know
Deep in our hearts
That they are all
Our children too
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