Miss Sarajevo (Live From Milan)

I'd like to dedicate this next song

To those who lost their lives

In London, in the UK bombings last week

And in Iraq

I want to turn our song into a prayer

And our prayer is that we- they, we

Do not become a monster

In order to defeat a monster

That's our prayer

Is there a time for keeping your distance?

A time to turn your eyes away?

Is there a time for keeping your head down?

For getting on with the day?

Is there a time for kohl and lipstick?

A time for cutting hair?

Is there a time for high street shopping?

To find the right clothes to wear

Here she comes

Oh, oh, heads turn around

Here she comes

To take her crown

Is there a time to run for cover?

A time for kiss and tell?

Is there a time for different colours?

Different names you find so hard to spell

Is there a time for First Communion?

A time for synagogue?

Is there a time to turn to Mecca?

A beauty queen before God

Here she comes

Oh, oh, beauty plays the clown

Here she comes

Surreal in her crown

Dice che il fiume trova la via al mare

Che come il fiume giungerai a me

Oltre i confini e le terre assetate

Dici che come il fiume

Come il fiume

L'amore giungerà

L'amore

E non so più pregare

E quell'amore non so più sperare

E quell'amore non so più aspettare

Is there a time to share values?

A time to turn aside?

Is there a time

A time for human rights?