Where tanks are rolling today
Red roses will be blooming tomorrow
Where walls are standing today
Children will be playing tomorrow
Where a thunderstorm is raging today
The sun will be shining tomorrow

Dark drifts of smoke blacken the city
Like a thunderstorm looming ahead

Burning houses, destroyed walls
Faces turned to stone, people mourning

A little girl, her eyes filled with hope
Looking for shelter, she hides under rubble

Bleeding hand grabs a piece of bread
A victim of war, a war "in the name of God"

But children never lose hope
Their dreams are stronger than arms

Their imagination makes dreams come true
Children who dream can change the world