By the memorial monument children divided the gang as five against five
It is not allowed stay outdoors around the evening but they still played
Against night the missiles were placed in a row in a desert
On the outskirts of a tent village a miracle is born in the morning of white
When the nightly fire was over someone else is formed
Secretly kissing at a collapsed apartment building basement
With wobbly fingers you grasped my hand
When we listened the hissing wind above the world
When the children are kicking a ball in the ruins of their homes
I blew at your cold toes
Wounded sky full of planes, and the protection was sought
Little ones were picked in their arms in the chaos of street corner
Flags will burn into shreds, smoke pushes into the living room
With wobbly fingers you grasped my hand
When we listened the hissing wind above the world
When children are kicking a ball in the ruins of their homes
I blew at your cold toes
And I sneaked into the children's room
And shut the night light
They had kicked blankets to the feet
How their thin skin
May bear the weight of the world?
The sky poured down at us with outpouring tears
I stood at the window, I wished something
With wobbly fingers you grasped my hand
When we listened the hissing wind above the world
When children are kicking a ball in the ruins of their homes
I blew at your cold toes
With wobbly fingers you grasped my hand
When we listened the hissing wind above the world
When children are kicking a ball in the ruins of their homes
I blew at your cold toes