The Tears are Coming کے بول

Farewell my brother you must be hailed as a king The hero of a poem with honour when we see you pass At the head of the funeral march covered with flowers prepared for the passage to Valhalla Followed by Valkyries and the sound of the mournfull hymn CHORUS Then the tears come again in the eyes of your fellow comrades Then the rain washes away the dust from the stones Then the blood colours the soil and the gale raises with hailstorm Then our hearts will harden again when the wind of change blows hard CHORUS Then the tears come again in the eyes of your fellow comrades Then the rain washes away the dust from the stones Then the blood colours the soil and the gale raises with hailstorm Then our hearts will harden again when the wind of change blows hard