Which God ?
Music by Jose Luis Gayosso
Lyrics by Alexandre MARROT
Thinking about his son to born next november
Looking on his desk at the pictures of his wife
He actually had no reason to loose his life
During this bloody morning of September
He’s been working so hard for years in this chamber
Like these thousands with him, a man right and honest
A lot too young, too fair to deserve the last rest
On this bloody morning of September
Oh, which God, which power
Could ever requiere
Sacrifices in fire
Oh, which God, which power
Could ever requiere
Sacrifices of the famous towers ?
He sadly finished falling down like a timber
Pushed by the heat to jump out of the window,
Transfering all his suffering on his widow
From this bloody morning of september
This awfull day on eleventh of September
Showed the paroxysm of cruauty.
There were both best and worst sides of humanity
On this bloody morning I’ll remember
Oh, which God, which power
Could ever requiere
Sacrifices in fire
Oh, which God, which power
Could ever requiere
Sacrifices of the famous towers ?
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