الكلمات الأصلية
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The sky is gray, the wind is cold
No one remembers what a clear day is anymore
The bullets sing, all the tears hurt
But I still heard the sound of a bird
The streets burn, fear is king
Dreams turn to dust when we're breathe
But in the mirror, I see a warrior
Who doesn't give up, that march to glory
Beautiful world
A beautiful, a beautiful
Stop the war
Something to do, something to do
Children run away, parents get lost
No one knows where home is anymore
But I still see a ray of sunshine
In my dreams, when close my eyes
Words hurt, is love nonexistent?
Let's transform hatred into patience
But I carry a seed
That one day the world will see
And if one night lasts too long
And if the day doesn't come
I will be a flame
I will reclaim
Beautiful world
A beautiful, a beautiful
Stop the war
Something to do, something to do
