6th of August, 1945
80,000 people died
In a firestorm burned alive
Hiroshima, my love..
Tears and memories mark the place
Morning when men fell from grace
Paper cranes small children make
Hiroshima, my love..
Ring the peace bell in the park
The flame of peace a tiny spark
Pray for peace in every heart
Hiroshima, my love..
Born from rubble, born from ash
Willow trees reclaim the past
Let there be world peace at last
Hiroshima, my love..
Ring the peace bell in the park
The flame of peace a tiny spark
Pray for peace in every heart..
..Hiroshima, my love..
..Hiroshima, my love.
80,000 people died
In a firestorm burned alive
Hiroshima, my love..
Tears and memories mark the place
Morning when men fell from grace
Paper cranes small children make
Hiroshima, my love..
Ring the peace bell in the park
The flame of peace a tiny spark
Pray for peace in every heart
Hiroshima, my love..
Born from rubble, born from ash
Willow trees reclaim the past
Let there be world peace at last
Hiroshima, my love..
Ring the peace bell in the park
The flame of peace a tiny spark
Pray for peace in every heart..
..Hiroshima, my love..
..Hiroshima, my love.
inviata da giorgio - 10/5/2012 - 14:50
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