Sandra - Hiroshima

Fly little bird to Hiroshima
On the way a load
Speak the magic word to Hiroshima
Let the sky explode
Hi-roshima, Hi-roshima

There’s a shadow of a man at Hiroshima
Where he passed the moon
In a wonderland at Hiroshima
When he died too soon
And the world remembers this face
Remembers the flame was here

Fly little bird to Hiroshima
On the way a load
Speak a magic word to Hiroshima
Let the sky explode
And the world remembers this name
Remembers the flame was here - roshima
Hi-roshima, Hi-roshima

Hiroshima was the flame
Now it seems we know his name
We remember render place was here

Shadow of a man at Hiroshima
Where he passed the moon
In a wonderland at Hiroshima
When he died too soon
And the world remembers this name
Remembers the flame was here - roshima
Hi-roshima, Hi-roshima

Hiroshima, Hiroshima
O, na-naran-na
O, no, no do it
Hiroshima