Paroles de Bring Him Home
God on high,Hear my prayer,
In my need, you have always been there.
He is young,
He's afraid.
Let him rest; heaven bless.
Bring him home,
Bring him home,
Bring him home.
He's like the son I might have known,
If God had granted me a son.
The summers die one by one.
Now, soon they'll fly on and on,
And I am old, and will be gone.
Bring him peace,
Bring him joy,
He is young,
He is only a boy.
You can take, you can give.
Let him be,
Let him live.
If I die, Bring him home,
Bring him home.
ALAIN BOUBLIL, ALAIN ALBERT BOUBLIL, CLAUDE MICHEL SCHONBERG, HERBERT KRETZMER
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