Текст Ludub Ochirov – Sumecia

Hurricanes, earthquakes,
Explosions and wars.
I look at this horror
And IТm really scared.

I feel what they feelЕ
And my soul cries.
I do want to comfort them
And fly far awayЕ to

Sumecia, a country of Love.
Sumecia Ц itТs where I am from.

Sumecia, a country of Love.
Sumecia Ц itТs where I am from.

There is no weapon,
There is no gun,
ThereТs only a blue sky
With beautiful Sun.

There is no envy.
There is no destroy.
There are only mercy,
Kindness and joy.

Sumecia, a country of Love.
Sumecia Ц itТs where I am from.

Sumecia, a country of Love.

Sumecia. Sumecia.
Sumecia. Sumecia.
Sumecia. Sumecia.
Sumecia. Sumecia.

Sumecia, a country of Love.
Sumecia Ц itТs where I am from.

Sumecia, a country of Love.
Sumecia Ц itТs where I am from.

Sumecia. Sumecia.
Sumecia. Sumecia.
Sumecia. Sumecia.
Sumecia. Sumecia…