There's a calling voice colouring the sky in vermilion
The falling rain goes on for miles and miles
There's the voice crying like an angel
Which grows a thousand dreams in the silent night
There are the sons standing like warriors
They kept the sun on their fists and endured the suffering days
"May you have a future ahead"
There's the voice wishing and singing
Which sleeps within the belief
LOVE SONG blooms as flowers
LOVE SONG blows as a wind
LOVE SONG rises as waves
LOVE SONG cries about people...
"May you have good fortune in the furthest sky"
There's the rain shining all over you
There's the voice calling like an angel
Which counted the woven days colouring the vermillion sky
LOVE SONG blooms as flowers
LOVE SONG blows as a wind
LOVE SONG rises as waves
LOVE SONG cries about people...
The falling rain goes on for miles and miles
There's the voice crying like an angel
Which grows a thousand dreams in the silent night
There are the sons standing like warriors
They kept the sun on their fists and endured the suffering days
"May you have a future ahead"
There's the voice wishing and singing
Which sleeps within the belief
LOVE SONG blooms as flowers
LOVE SONG blows as a wind
LOVE SONG rises as waves
LOVE SONG cries about people...
"May you have good fortune in the furthest sky"
There's the rain shining all over you
There's the voice calling like an angel
Which counted the woven days colouring the vermillion sky
LOVE SONG blooms as flowers
LOVE SONG blows as a wind
LOVE SONG rises as waves
LOVE SONG cries about people...
envoyé par Riccardo Venturi - 12/6/2005 - 20:49
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[2003年バージョン]
A song about children in the battlefield.
戦地の子供たちについて歌われています