Gud vær Barmhjertig
O Corcunda de Notre Dame
God, Be Merciful
I don't know if you're listening
If you can hear me
I have no clue if it matters
To turn to you
Yeah, I know I'm a gypsy
I should be quiet now
But I look at you and wonder
Were you cast out too?
God, be merciful, just for a while
Help those who live at the bottom of the pile
God, be merciful, give people their worth
Show them the care that they’re denied here on Earth
I ask for gold, I ask for power
I ask for honor, and wisdom, and flowers
A carefree life, yeah, more than that
My God, bless and keep me forever intact
I demand nothing, I find my way
But many aren’t as strong as I am today
Help us down here to understand
You care for us all, both the big and the small
God, be merciful to your little ones