| Children Of England |
| Sandra |
Child, A child plays in silence, running wild, He´s never coming home... King for a night (King for a night), For a night... Mother I´ll go far away 'cause my heart is young, I find a way into their souls And understand: They´re looking out for love... Cry for the moon (Cry for the moon), For the moon... (Of England, England, of England, England) My children of England... |
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