Farah Notash
Vienna 6.8.2004
HIROSHIMA
I remember you
I remember you
I sigh with you
I cry with you
Hiroshima
When the birds fly
In the blue sky
With a great deep sigh
I cry - but why?
Hiroshima
When the wind whispers
In green meadows
And blows curtains
On open windows
I cry - but why?
Hiroshima
On the 6th August
When the sun rises
Atomic mushroom
Keeps growing sizes
I cry but why?
Hiroshima
US war machine
Non stop as seen
Horror planter
On the earth so keen
I cry and cry
Hiroshima
We must write on ice!
Their name for a price
Devil oil hunters
Are the same, ugly old planters
I cry and cry
Deep from the heart
Oh my o my Hiroshima