Sing to me, little star:
What are your sisters sad about?
Do they see this bloody war?
Are they afraid to look around?
I have a lot of questions for God.
I don't understand his intent.
Please tell him your sad song.
Let them talk to Satan.
They will cry for a long time,
While you sing to them.
Then the world will blossom like a prime,
And this war will finally end.
Sing to me, little star:
Let's sing this song together.
I want these lines to fly far,
To make cry even the weather.
The song of the little star
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I know that one day
We all will have peace.
And we'll look at the sky
At this beautiful stars.
(Thank you)
Мари Родичкина 05.03.2023 11:37 • Заявить о нарушении
We all will have peace.
And we'll look at the sky
At this beautiful stars.
(Thank you)
Мари Родичкина 05.03.2023 11:37 • Заявить о нарушении
