A girl i saw in my dream,
Black long hair she has, like a queen.
The eyes of the girl is black,
Mountain is the place she love.
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They born in a world
A world of rich,
They suffer in a world
Ruling by the rich.
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In the hour when daylight bled into rust,
I saw a young girl dragged through the dust.
Her eyes were rain, her face full of pain,
As humanity drowned in greed and shame.
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In my country where shadows loom,
Ruler cast a pall of gloom.
When Justice Call,
Students stands tall.
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They took our country from us,
They took our lands from us.
Yet could not chain our voice,
Nor silence freedom's poise.
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When i saw Palestinian mothers
Cried for their dead babies,
Killed by air strikes
My heart burned by the fire of pain.
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A heart full of passion,
And eyes full of dreams.
Her voice so warm, so sweet,
Flowed gently like a stream.
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