Текст песни Дмитро Комар - Світ

Try to imagine
picture of the world
Which only warm wind
And the warm winds fill the sails
Now try to explain son
Why shoot in the back

We are not out of this world
For we - violent children

You only hear ringing on holidays
There are no bad news
No one ever pays
The price of freedom
No one will ever see
barbed wire

All free all levels
In the past,
The Forgotten War
On the cheeks of children are no salt
There is even no dictionary
Word of hunger

But we are not of this world
Because we - the hungry children

There are no single people
As there are no homeless children
Under the peaceful sky strolling couples
They rejoice in your love

No one ever no one will betray
No one will leave no one behind
Neither sister cried for his brother
And each is a small mom and dad

But we are not of this world
For not love vmiyem
But we are not of this world
For not love vmiyem