Miss Sarajevo

MISS SARAJEVO
Written by U2
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 curl and lipstick
A time for cutting hair
Is there a time for High Street shopping
To find the right dress to wear.
Here she comes,
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 it hard to spell
Is there a time for First Communion
A time for East 17
Is there a time to turn to Mecca
Is there a time to be a beauty queen
Here she comes,
beauty plays the clown
Here she comes,
sureal in her crown
Dici che il fiume trova la via al mare
E come il fiume giungerai a me
Oltre i confini e le terre assetate
Dici che come fiume,come fiume l'Amore giunger
L'Amore
Che non posso pregare
E'nell'Amore che non so pi sperare
E quell'Amore non so aspettare.
Is there a time for tying ribbons
A time for Christmas trees
Is there a time for laying tables
When the night is set to freeze.