Sandra - Hiroshima

Fly, little bird, to Hiroshima
And the way a load
Speak the magic word to Hiroshima
Let the sky explode
Hiroshima, Hiroshima
There's a shadow of a man at hiroshima
Where he passed the moon
In a wonderland at hiroshima
Where he died too soon
And the world remembers his face
Remembers the place was here

Fly the little bird, to Hiroshima
And the way a load
Speak a magic word to Hiroshima
Let the sky explode
And the world remembers his name
Remembers the flame was hiroshima, Hiroshima, Hiroshima

Hiroshima was the flame!
Know his face, we know his name!
We're remembering the place was here!

Shadow of a man at Hiroshima
Where he passed the moon
In a wonderland at Hiroshima
Where he died too soon
And the world remembers his name
Remembers the flame was Hiroshima, Hiroshima, Hiroshima

Hiroshima!
Hiroshima!
Oh, no, no, no!
Oh, no, don't do it!
Hiroshima!.