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My mother, my father my Home land Oh do I wish to be with my people hand in hand With all joys with all happiness we had With death and agony evaporated that has been acknowledged for exceptionally long Oh do I hope for my childhood to return back Oh do I wish to play with friends who are still around With all this evil destroyed and finally stopped Then no more unkindness no more lies Where finally a child can sleep silently in his bed Not worrying about the next day if he’ll be dead Where children are happy and finally sense the feeling of fun Where a father could finally live in peace with his son Yes, it’s my country Palestine a few year back A country that will always stay mine Oh do I wish the world could just for once say no and mean it Oh do I wish the people in this universe could just admit That what’s going on in Palestine is totally wrong Then the war that’s still happening would’ve not stayed for so long I don’t see the reason on why an innocent child deserves to die I don’t see why a mother should look at her dead children and cry We are all people...Our differences doesn’t matter anymore Freedom and peace is what we all should be looking for May the Palestinian pain and misery just fade away That’s all I pray for every single day.