Текст песни: The Market Place + перевод

The red hot sun beat down on the ground

In the Market Place only the sound

Of the bustling, shuffling, crowded streets,

The Vendors shouting: disbelief

On the hidden faces of purdah grief look on…

Mangy dogs running through the legs of

The throng a thousand fold no less.

There’s a tearoom cafe where on the day

The old men gather reminisce of

Times they knew in their distant past look on…

Remember the days when we were young,

The sign of our youth was the rising sun

You and I were young enough

To have no cares of our own,

But the years hit hard and the time went fast,

Now the circles turned full tide…

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