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.