Текст песни JOHN KALLIGAN - Bring Him Home
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God on highHear my prayer
In my need
You have always been there
He is young
He's afraid
Let him rest
Heaven blessed.
Bring him home
Bring him home
Bring him home.
He's like the son I might have known
If God had granted me a son.
The summers die оne by one
How soon they fly оn and on
And I am old and will be gone.
Bring him peace
Bring him joy
He is young
He is only a boy
You can take
You can give
Let him be
Let him live
If I die, let me die
Let him live
Bring him home
Bring him home
Bring him home.
Господь в Небесах,
Услышь мою молитву.
Когда ты был мне нужен,
Ты всегда был рядом.
Он молод,
Он напуган.
Пусть он отдыхает,
Благословленный Небесами
Приведи его домой,
Приведи его домой,
Приведи его домой.
Он как сын, который мог бы у меня быть,
Если бы Бог подарил мне сына.
Годы уходят один за другим.
Как быстро они летят
Я стар и скоро умру.
Подари ему мир,
Дай ему радость.
Он так молод,
Он ещё мальчик.
Ты можешь забрать,
Ты можешь дать.
Пусть он живет.
Пусть он живет.
Если я умру – пускай,
А ему подари жизнь.
Приведи его домой,
Приведи его домой,
Приведи его домой.
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God on HighHear My Prayer.
In My Need.
You Have Always Been There
He is young
He's afraid
Let Him Rest.
Heaven Blessed.
Bring Him Home.
Bring Him Home.
Bring Him Home.
HE'S LIKE THE SON I MIGHT HAVE KNOWN
IF God Had Granted Me A Son.
The Summers Die One by One
How Soon They Fly ON AND ON
And I am Old and Will Be Gone.
Bring Him Peace.
Bring Him Joy.
He is young
He is Only A Boy
You can take
You can Give.
Let Him Be.
Let Him Live.
If I Die, Let Me Die
Let Him Live.
Bring Him Home.
Bring Him Home.
Bring Him Home.
Lord in heaven,
Hear my prayer.
When you were needed,
You have always been there.
He is young
He is scared.
Let him rest
Blessed heaven
Bring it home,
Bring it home,
Bring it home.
He is like a son who could have
If God gave me a son.
Years leave one after another.
How fast they fly
I am old and soon die.
Give him the world
Give him joy.
He is so young
He is still a boy.
You can pick up
You can give.
Let him live.
Let him live.
If I die - let it
And he gives life.
Bring it home,
Bring it home,
Bring it home.