Eli W Elak El Sama (إلي والك السما) (Engels vertaling)

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Engels vertaling

The Sky is Yours and Mine

Wherever you step
in a field full of roses
Tomorrow the blood of the martyrs turns
into illuminated lilies
 
Oh master of power, master of power
We are the weak on the land
We refuse force
Neither you nor anyone
knows what the coming days have in store
 
The sky is yours and mine
Space is yours and mine
This gaudy blue
This lilac cloud
they belong to everyone
to the weak, to the miserable
to the poor who are hurt every night
 
The sky is yours and mine
Space is yours and mine
This gaudy blue
This lilac cloud...
Oh, master of power, go
Leave us so we can dream of freedom
 
I wonder if you ever ask yourself
where the butterfly will die
And you've taken a soldier from his home
Just so he would fall over while marching
 
Oh, murky face
Oh, you murky face
I would give away the treasures of the world
For the sake of a little child
Tomorrow your flying won't be even worth
the wings on a butterfly
 
The sky is yours and mine
Space is yours and mine
This gaudy blue
This lilac cloud
they belong to everyone
to the weak, to the miserable
to the poor who are hurt every night
 
Let me know if you have any questions about my translation. Good luck.
Vel
Toegevoed door Velsket op Zon, 29/07/2018 - 15:17
Added in reply to request by Farah Salim
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Eli W Elak El Sama (إلي والك السما)

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