Bantunani - Young Blood (feat. Anar Bramo, Sahib Pashazade, Misato & Izo) [The Soul of Peace] текст песни
Bantunani Young Blood (feat. Anar Bramo, Sahib Pashazade, Misato & Izo) [The Soul of Peace]

Young Blood (feat. Anar Bramo, Sahib Pashazade, Misato & Izo) [The Soul of Peace]

Bantunani


Текст песни Young Blood (feat. Anar Bramo, Sahib Pashazade, Misato & Izo) [The Soul of Peace] - Bantunani




Can we just figure out
The price that's paid, for some land
The sacrifices made, for some cause
The lives lost, because of wars
How many times
Must we pay the price
And how many more
Must make this sacrifice
Why young faces
Filled with fear
Went to Soldiers
Marching off to war
To fight a battle
They know they can't never win
They call them young blood
Just in the name of good Lord
They Call them Young Blood
What they've done into this World
What they've done, somebody please
Stop this pain
They were
Too young
They've gone
Too Soon
Their futures gone
In just one day
Too many have fallen
And too many lost
Just in your name
In your name good lord
They were
Too young
They've gone
Too Soon
How many sounds of battle
Must we hear in the air
Before we understand
We cannot go on this way
You've got Brothers and sisters
With the stench of death
Fighting for their nation's pride
Side by side
But what of the mothers left behind
While their tears fall like rain
They call them young blood (for a child they would never see again)
Just in the name of good Lord (For what did they die)
They Call them Young Blood (was it worth the cost)
What they've done into this World
They were
Too young
They've gone
Too Soon
Why
The bells of freedom
Ring out loud (yeah)
But at what cost
What we have found?
They call them young blood
(How many time how we gonna die in the name of God)
Just in the name of good Lord
(We've gotta change, we've gotta stop before it's too late)
What they've done into this world
(Before it's too late)
How many times
How many sacrifices
How many Young People
Must pay this price in your name
You know
Too many have fallen
Too many Lost
We'll never forget, the price they paid
Their memories, forever engraved
For a better world, they fought and died
Their sacrifice, will forever abide
They call them young blood
Just in the name of good Lord
They call them young blood
What they've done into this World
Too young, Too soon



Авторы: Michel Nzau Vuanda


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