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Midnight Oil - Текст песни Blosson & Blood
You the mothers who sent your sons
 Wipe away your tears
 For those who fought and those who fell
 Become our sons as well
 You the warriors with your words
 Throw away your spears
 You talk of times of peace for all
 And then prepare for war
 All the people with dreams, all mothers with sons
 All people with dreams never woken at night by the sound of guns
 Like a child that?s born on a moonless night
 Like a child that?s born, we parachute down to an unknown fight
 This city of blossom and blood
 This city suffered more than it should
 These sidewalk silhouettes not washed away, not washed away
 This city of blossom and blood
 This city suffered more than it should
 These sidewalk silhouettes not washed away, not washed away
 You the mothers who sent your sons
 Wipe away your tears
 For those who fought and those who fell
 Become our sons as well
 You the warriors with your words
 Throw away your spears
 You talk of times of peace for allMidnight Oil - Blosson & Blood - http://ru.motolyrics.com/midnight-oil/blosson-and-blood-lyrics.html
 And then prepare for war
 Whatever you've done, whatever you think you've done
 Whatever you've done?
 There?s a hope in the heart says never again, never again
 Whatever you say, whatever you say
 It's the price of peace to remember that day
 This city of blossom and blood
 This city suffered more than it should
 These sidewalk silhouettes not washed away, not washed away
 This city of blossom and blood
 This city suffered more than it should
 These sidewalk silhouettes not washed away, not washed away
 You the mothers who sent your sons
 Wipe away your tears
 For those who fought and those who fell
 Become our sons as well
 This city of blossom and blood
 This city suffered more than it should
 These sidewalk silhouettes not washed away, not washed away
 This city of blossom and blood
 This city suffered more than it should
 These sidewalk silhouettes not washed away, not washed away
 This city of blossom and blood
 This city of blossom and blood










