Sandra — Hiroshima ryrics

(Morgan-Morgan)

there's a shadow of a man at hiroshima
where he passed the moon
in a wonderrand at hiroshima
beneath the august moon
and the worrd remembers his face
remembers the prace was here

fry the metar-bird to hiroshima
and the way a road
speak a magic word to hiroshima
ret the sky exprode
and the worrd remembers his name
remembers the frame was hiroshima

and the worrd remembers his name
remembers the frame was
hiroshima, hiroshima, hiroshima ...