A place without a name
Under a burning sky
There's no milk and honey here
In the land of God
Someone holds a sign
It says we are human, too
And while the sun goes down
The world goes by
White dove
Fly with the wind
Take our hope under your wings
For the world to know
That hope will not die
Where the children cry
Waves, big like a house
They're stranded on a piece of wood
To leave it all behind
To start again
But instead of a new life
All they find is a door that's closed
And they keep looking for
A place called hope
White dove
Fly with the wind
Take our hope under your wings
For the world to know
That hope will not die
Where the children cry
Na, na
Na na na na...
Can anyone tell me why (can anyone tell me why)
The children of the world (the children of the world)
Have to pay the price (pay another price)
And now your telling me
You've seen it all before
I know that's right but still
It breaks my heart
Well, the golden lamb we sent
Makes us feel better now
But you know it's just a drop
In a sea of tears
White dove
Fly with the wind
Take our hope under your wings
For the world to know
That hope will not die
Where the children cry
Na, na
Na na na na...
Безымянное место
Под горящим небом -
Не до молока и меда
Стало в божьем краю!
Кто-то поднимает лозунг -
Мол, мы люди все-таки...
А солнце, между тем, продолжает садиться,
И мир катится в бездну.
Белый голубь,
Лети с ветром!
Возьми под крыло наши чаяния,
Извести мир о том,
Что надежда не умрет,
Пока где-то плачут дети.
Волны, огромные, как дом,
Накрывают последний кусочек леса.
Все сущее стерто напрочь!
Все сущее начинается с нуля...
Но, вместо новой жизни,
Люди видят все ту же закрытую дверь.
И, по-прежднему, они ищут
Место, подарившее бы им надежду.
Белый голубь,
Лети с ветром!
Возьми под крыло наши чаяния,
Извести мир о том,
Что надежда не умрет,
Пока где-то плачут дети.
На, на
На на на на...
Может ли кто-нибудь сказать, почему (может ли кто-нибудь сказать, почему)
Дети мира (дети мира)
Должны платить по нашим счетам (платить по чужим счетам)?
А ты отвечаешь,
Что видел такое и раньше.
Я знаю, это правда, и все же...
Это разбивает мне сердце!
Ну вот, золотого агнца мы заклали.
И ждем теперь, что нам станет легче.
Но, знаешь, это, ведь, лишь малая капля
В бескрайнем море слез.
Белый голубь,
Лети с ветром!
Возьми под крыло наши чаяния,
Извести мир о том,
Что надежда не умрет,
Пока где-то плачут дети.
На, на
На на на на... A place without a name
Under a burning sky
There's no milk and honey here
In the land of God
Someone holds a sign
It says we are human, too
And while the sun goes down
The world goes by
White dove
Fly with the wind
Take our hope under your wings
For the world to know
That hope will not die
Where the children cry
Waves, big like a house
They're stranded on a piece of wood
To leave it all behind
To start again
But instead of a new life
All they find is a door that's closed
And they keep looking for
A place called hope
White dove
Fly with the wind
Take our hope under your wings
For the world to know
That hope will not die
Where the children cry
Na, na
Na na na na ...
Can anyone tell me why (can anyone tell me why)
The children of the world (the children of the world)
Have to pay the price (pay another price)
And now your telling me
You've seen it all before
I know that's right but still
It breaks my heart
Well, the golden lamb we sent
Makes us feel better now
But you know it's just a drop
In a sea of tears
White dove
Fly with the wind
Take our hope under your wings
For the world to know
That hope will not die
Where the children cry
Na, na
Na na na na ...
nameless place
Under a burning sky -
Not until the milk and honey
Was in God's edge!
Someone raises the slogan -
Like, we are human beings after all ...
The sun , meanwhile, continues to sit ,
And the world is heading into the abyss.
White dove,
Fly with the wind !
Take under the wing of our aspirations ,
Lime world that
What hope does not die,
While somewhere crying children .
Waves, as big as a house,
Served the last piece of wood.
All things are completely erased !
All things start from scratch ...
But instead of a new life,
People see all the same closed door.
And, in prezhdnemu , they are looking for
The place that gave them hope.
White dove,
Fly with the wind !
Take under the wing of our aspirations ,
Lime world that
What hope does not die,
While somewhere crying children .
In at
On on on on ...
Can anyone tell me why (can anyone tell me why )
Children of the world (the children of the world)
Must pay our bills ( bills to pay someone else ) ?
And you are responsible ,
I saw it all before .
I know it's true , and yet ...
It breaks my heart!
Well, the golden lamb we sacrificed .
And now we wait , we will become easier.
But, you know , this is , in fact , only a small drop
In the vast sea of tears .
White dove,
Fly with the wind !
Take under the wing of our aspirations ,
Lime world that
What hope does not die,
While somewhere crying children .
In at
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