Varga Miklós - Mother Europe (közr. Leslie Mándoki)

Mothers lost, their sons for you,
Foolish heroes told them what to do,
Your bastion of the mind is a book of history,
They died in the name of eternity.

We are learning not to hate,
The sun's gonna rise, take the hand of fate,
Years of darkness became a page of the history,
Your body bears our destiny.

We all need you, beautiful Europe
You are our chance we want to take;
We all need you, you are our shelter,
We are your children, Mother Europe!

So no reasons left to run away,
But still some people live like yesterday;
We can make our neighbour to be our mirrored face,
And peace will replace the hate.

We sing the song of the rising sun,
We all feel now the night is gone;
The morning lights will discover all our needs,
Joy will replace our fear.

We all need you, beautiful Europe
You are our chance we want to take;
We all need you, you are our shelter,
We are your children, Mother Europe!

(Guitar)

We all need you, beautiful Europe
You are our chance we want to take;
We all need you, you are our shelter,
We are your children Mother Europe!

We all need you (we all need you), beautiful Europe (beautiful Europe)
You are our chance (our chance) we want to take (we want to take);
We all need you (we all need you), you are our shelter (our shelter),
We are your children (oh, children) Mother Europe!

Mother Europe! (Sweet Europe)
Mother Europe!