Текст песни Mad Jah Heads - Peace

The world the world, World of Peace
And all will be well
And Shaw, and their shorts
I will write an inscription Peace
Come enemy ..... go

The third year of the war in my country
Explosions, murder night and day
I'm tired, God, I'm tired
I do not shout when injured on the flight was
And the pain in my heart I have kept
I thought of one thing

The world the world, World of Peace
And all will be well
And Shaw, and their shorts
I will write an inscription Peace
Come enemy ..... go

Fold warriors weapon
Tell me why these wars you
Well you fucked with them
Only the wounds on the body, but stekljanyj eye
Enough to make their mothers suffer
After all, they get hurt on you funerals