Тексты песен Maurice Jarre

The Son of God goes forth to war, A kingly crown to gain; His blood red banner streams afar: Who follows in his train? Who best can drink his cup of woe, Triumphant over pain, Who patient bears his cr

Somewhere my love there will be songs to sing Although the snow covers the hope of Spring Somewhere a hill blossoms in green and gold And there are dreams, all that your heart can hold Someday we'll m