Bosnia

I would like to state my vision

Life was so unfair

We live in our secure surroundings

And people die out there

Bosnia was so unkind

Sarejevo change my mind

And we all call out in despair

All the love we need isn't there

And we all sing songs in our rooms

Sarejevo erects another tomb

Sarejevo Sarejevo Sarejevo Sarejevo

Bosnia was so unkind

Sarejevo Sarejevo Sarejevo

Bosnia was so unkind

Sure things would change

If we really wanted them to

No fear for children anymore

There are babies in their beds

Terror in their heads

Love for the love of life

When do the saints go marching in

When do the saints go marching in

When do the saints go marching in

When do the saints go marching in

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