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Текст песни Patti Smith - Somalia

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By patti smithI dont know why I feel this way todayThe sky is blue the table is laidThe trees are heavy with yellow fruitAnd in their shade children happily playThe pears have fallen to the groundMy child places one in my handThe sun is warm upon my faceAnd I dream of a burning landMother of famine take this pearUpon an arrow through the rings of timeThis small fruit this golden prayerMay it pass from this hand to thineIf I were rain Id rain on somaliaIf I were grain for somalia Id growIf I were bread I would rise for somaliaIf I were a river for somalia Id flowAll the mothers will dream of theeAll the mothers bless thy empty handAll the mothers will grieve for theeAll the sorrow a mother can standIf we were rain we would rain on somaliaIf we were grain for somalia wed growIf we were bread we would rise for somaliaIf we were a river for somalia wed flow

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