Sandra - Hiroshima
There's a shadow of a man at hiroshimaWhere he passed the moonIn a wonderland at hiroshimaBeneath the august moonAnd the world remembers his faceRemembers the place was hereFly little bird to hiroshimaAnd the way a loadSpeak a magic word to hiroshimaLet the sky explodeAnd the world remembers his nameRemembers the flame was hiroshimaAnd the world remembers his nameRemembers the flame wasHiroshima, hiroshima, hiroshima ...