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.