He disappeared so long ago,
Where is he now she doesn’t know,
She asked the clouds, she asked the sun,
She needs to know where is her son.
So many sons were killed by war,
Lets stop this now, lets say: “No more!”
This bloody life must pass away,
And then will rise a new bright day.
To stop all wars must be a will,
Do not allow to shoot and kill,
Destroy all weapons urgently,
We must be safe, we must be free.
So many sons were killed by war
© Copyright: Ирина Лерова, 2016
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