Back at home, there was a mother Back at home, there was a child There, they planted happiness Back at home, night fell war came to existence Misery came to existence Back at home, I see my war in peoples eyes In your dirt my stubborn land In his voice an echo says: Ey stars that I planted with my bare hands Stay shining forever from your hills my beloved land How jealous of me the moon became! To the point it imposed on the youth a tax... paid by years. Back at home there was goodness There was a small hut Birds Back at home, consciousness once lived Back at home, now fire exists There is fear There is revenge Back at home they burned a little hut. Palestinian singer--Terez Sliman https://youtube/watch?v=fPQOvBseatg
Posted on: Fri, 21 Nov 2014 22:54:46 +0000
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