Enola Gay (Hiroshima Today?)
Electric Sun
Enola Gay Is it true That you're going to fly again? Enola Gay Tell me the truth! Are you going to fly again? Haven't you see The blood-painted sky Of that summer morning Nineteen forty-five Don't you remember Hiroshima, Hiroshima Hiroshima, Hiroshima Hiroshima? Enola Gay How can you tell? Machines cannot Speak! Haven't we seen Enough bleeding skies? Haven't we burnt Enough to be wise? Can't we remember Won't we remember Hiroshima, Hiroshima Hiroshima, Hiroshima Hiroshima?