Come on, roll, roll drums
For those who die every day,
For those who cry in the suburbs,
For Hiroshima, Pearl Harbor,
Go, roll, roll. Drums
Have rolled for Napoleon,
To the sound of fifes and bugles.
They have rolled for so many wars
And roll over the entire earth.
They roll, roll night and day.
When will they roll for love?
Come on, roll, roll drums...
I saw, I have seen so much misery
And so much suffering around me
That I hardly remember
If the pain was for me.
I have often seen my mother tremble.
I think it was for me.
I almost saw my father tremble.
He never told me why. ..
Go, roll, roll drums
For those who die every day,
For those who cry in the suburbs,
For Hiroshima, Pearl Harbor,
Go , roll, roll. Drums
Have rolled for Napoleon,
To the sound of fifes and bugles.
They have rolled for so many wars
And roll over the entire earth.
They roll, roll night and day.
When will they roll for love?
Go, roll, roll drums...
Hear the trumpets sound.
They leave from Jericho.
They resonate in my head
To sob in an echo.
Me, I would like them to sing
For the boy who will love me,
For my friends in turmoil
And for those who deserved it...
Come on, roll, roll drums
For those who are born every day,
For those who laugh in the suburbs,
For Hiroshima my love...
Go, roll, roll drums.
You will roll under the songs
To the rhythm of accordions.
For the time and for the end of wars,
Will roll over the whole earth
And I will play the drum,
br/>And I will sing about love,
And I will sing about love,
And I will sing about love...

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