at the border And those children of the revolution see the soldiers come Smiling at the widows as they take away the sons Children of the revolution
(Kirsty MacColl/Johnny Marr) Children of the revolution coming out to play Bombers ripped the night apart and blew the school away Some live on the south
Перевод: MacColl, Кирсти. Дети революции.
looking at the border And those children of the revolution see the soldiers come Smiling at the widows as they take away the sons Children of the revolution