Speeltuin [English translation]

Through blasted streets

Without father, without country

Helplessly you walk abandoned

holding your mother's warm hand

Like a sheep among wolves

To an unknown destination

And no one sees how small you are

No one sees how small you are

Tomorrow there will be peace

And the sun will caress you

The world will be a playground again

And you will be able to play peacefully again

After winter comes spring

And the gray sky will be blue again

But even if you have escaped the war

Will the war ever get out of your body and mind?

Beautifull eyes are poisoned

Are used to the violence

And no one sees how small you are

No one sees how small you are

• Artist:Marco Borsato
• Album:Onderweg