Текст (слова) песни: Arcade Fire - Haiti

Haiti, mon pays,
wounded mother Ill never see.
Ma famille set me free.
Throw my ashes into the sea.

Mes cousins jamais nés
hantent les nuits de Duvalier.
Rien narrete nos esprits.
Guns cant kill what soldiers cant see.

In the forest we are hiding,
unmarked graves where flowers grow.
Hear the soldiers angry yelling,
in the river we will go.

Tous les morts-nés forment une armée,
soon we will reclaim the earth.
All the tears and all the bodies
bring about our second birth.

Haiti, never free,
naie pas peur de sonner lalarme.
Tes enfants sont partis,
In those days their blood was still warm
Другие песни Arcade Fire:

Crown Of Love
Haiti
Headlights Look Like Diamonds
In The Backseat
My Heart Is An Apple
Neighborhood 1 (Tunnels)
Neighborhood 2 (Laпka)
Neighborhood 3 (Power Out)
Neighborhood 4 (7 Kettles)
No Cars Go
Old Flame
Rebellion (Lies)
The Woodland National Anthem
Une Annee Sans Lumiere
Vampire / Forest Fire
Wake Up