(текст песни)
What kind of world we could live in
If we replaced all guns with flowers?
Imagine! Fancy! what could this mean
The world without deadly powders.
Chorus:
No pain. No wars. No deadly blasts.
No money spent on tanks and jets.
All bloodsheds would be left in past.
Prosperity and peace, without threats.
Endless blooming motley carpets
Of fragrant flowers under placid skies.
No more gunsight, crosshairs and no targets.
But flowers. Love. Sunset. Sunrise.
Chorus:
No pain. No wars. No deadly blasts.
No money spent on tanks and jets
All bloodsheds would be left in past.
Prosperity and peace, without threats.
Peace
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