Текст Jon Anderson – Boundaries

O’r the green mountains and
O’r the green valleys
I’ve walked through the country
And felt me an age

Children can sing of
The coming of Spring
A young man can’t defend
What he knows to be wrong
Women so strong
Needing peace for so long
The homelands lay broken

So the refugee walks such
A long lonely road
As the weak will die off
Make the young people old
To redeem a whole country
For selling its soul
To the bastions of war

So the refugee walks such
A long lonely road
As the weak will die off
Make the young people old
To redeem a whole country
For selling its soul
To the bastions of war

Weep a fresh tear for the mass graves
I fear won’t be long

O’r the green mountains and
O’r the green valleys
I’ve walked through the country
And felt me an age
A people so strong
They resist for so long
The boundaries that hold them