Lyrics Original text:
September, 20, 1990: Early in the morning....
We've been a hundred men and now we are ten
On this rotten boat
Ninety dreams we've buried in the sand
Not one of them comes back again
And all we needed was a piece of land
A handful of sand In nowhere-land
We were young we were brave we were bold
Our visions come to an end
One thousond days have made us grow old
And the wind's still blowing mighty cold
And all we needed was a piece of land
A handful of sand In nowhere-land
All we needed was a piece of land
A handful of sand In nowhere-land
All that's left is so small so small
But the last ones will be
The first after all
Lyrics Notandum:
September, 20 years old, in 1990: the early morning ....
We have been 100 people, and now we have 10
Ships in the Black
We have 90 dreams in the sand
No one came back
And all we need is a piece of land
No place to land a handful of sand
We are still young, we are courageous, we are bold
The end of our vision
An angel thousond we grow old
With the wind still blowing mighty cold
And all we need is a piece of land
No place to land a handful of sand
All we need is a piece of land
No place to land a handful of sand
At present, only the small size of such a small
However, the past will be
After all, the first
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