Smil z Rolničky, 5. března 2006 | Postřehy čtenářů
Trocha nedělní poezie …
Those bombs are fallin\‚down
the death is walkin\‘ round
and the pretty children eyes
won\'t more see sunrise…
Never never more
that child\‚ll be wakin\‘up
\‚cause those bombs are fallin\‘down
to destroy great Baghdad.
Are your eyes blind, George?
You don\'t feel their pain?
Are you content, George?
That nation is slain…
Never never more
that child\‚ll be wakin\‘up
\‚cause the bombs are fallin\‘down
to destroy great Baghdad.
Love, peace and humanity
you\‚re proclaimin\‘that
but it\‚s just brutality
what you\‘re doin\'there…
Never never more
that child\‚ll be wakin\‘up
\‚cause the bombs are fallin\‘down
to destroy great Baghdad.
Hey, he\‚s no god!
And we aren\‘t his slaves!
He can\‚t rule the world!
That\‘s only fear he makes!
Never never more
that child\‚ll be wakin\‘up
\‚cause the bombs are fallin\‘down
to destroy great Baghdad.
He\‚s smilin\‘like a priest
he think he\‚s the chosen one
but he\‘ll be never better
than the king of terror Sadam.
Never never more
that child\‚ll be wakin\‘up
\'cause the bombs has fallen downand destroyed great Baghdad.
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