Текст песни: Nicaragua Night + перевод

We are dancing in the moonlight, in a Nicaragua night

For the mothers of the soldiers, we bring our spirits here

We call on midnight’s mentor to mourn the murder done

For the mothers of the soldiers, spirits now be here

In the heat we learn your language

In the night we learn your songs

Voices call across the canyon in search of echoes

A bloody pictures point the finger at the devil’s brand of terror

And the wailing will begin soft and low

There is passion in remembering

There is fire in the heart

On the mountain grows a tree that roots the fury

The river moves the story, it’s a troubadour’s revenge

As the tortoise slips beneath the sea, the hare begins to worry

In Detroit a child is crying

On Big Mountain a people die

But in Washington the palace lamps are burning

The hand that bought the ambush has tried to buy my soul

But like you I won’t sell out and I will never surrender

And we’ll keep dancing

In the moonlight, in the Nicaragua night

Hold our children through the night

For the mothers of the soldiers, we bring our spirits here

We call on midnight’s mentor to mourn the murder done

For the mothers of the soldiers, spirits now be here

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