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They still remember the day when Little Boy dropped from his womb. |
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They still remember how their homes became their children's tombs. |
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Their suffer mourn each soul who died that August morning |
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Why don't we listen, why don't we heed the warning? |
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Hiroshima, the place where innocence was burned. |
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Hiroshima, the memory makes my stomach turn. |
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Hiroshima, the world should truly feel the shame. |
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Hiroshima, the place where facing death became the way of life. |
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So many children have been born who cannot read or write. |
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They cannot speak, they cannot hear and some have lost their sight. |
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Adults with infant minds don't know the reason why, |
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for they were in their mothers' wombs when death fell from the sky. |
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Hiroshima, the place where innocence was burned. |
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Hiroshima, the memory makes my stomach turn. |
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Hiroshima, the world should truly feel the shame. |
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Hiroshima, the place where facing death became the way of life. |
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The rest of us should learn a lesson from their sorrow, |
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so we can stop it all happening tomorrow. |
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Hiroshima, the place where innocence was burned. |
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Hiroshima, the memory makes my stomach turn. |
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Hiroshima, the world should truly feel the shame. |
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Hiroshima, the rest of us must take the blame. |
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Hiroshima, the place where innocence was burned. |
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Hiroshima, the memory makes my stomach turn. |
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Hiroshima, men came to shadows where they stood. |
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Hiroshima, this kind of evil brings no good. |
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No, no. |
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No, no, no, no, no. |
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No, no, woah. |
