One morning in June a noise shook the ground And the people all trembled on their faces lay down And the sound on the lips, of the world all around Was the name of Hiroshima The people lay wrapped in their darkening shroud The last resting place of a people once proud And the town that lay under that great mushroom cloud Was the name of Hiroshima Now the days passed away and the years they flew by And those left remaining wished that they too could die For the people left here are still living lie In the shame of Hiroshima So take heed to my words, put your weapons away Make friends with your foes, let all have their say Or we have once again, what happened that day We'll have another Hiroshima One morning in June, a noise shook the ground And the people all trembled on their faces laid down And the sound on the lips, of the world all around Was the name of Hiroshima