Your mountains
could tell a thousand tales
Ten thousand war
lords for every open mile
Oh
Still your cry is
strong,
You’ve waited for
so long!
They owe you
everything,
They owe you the
world.
Palestinian plant
an olive tree
Love it before
they tear it down
Dying with your
mind
Pride and dignity
on your side,
They owe you
everything
They owe you the
world.
How can you heal
your lands
Can you ever get
it back?
Cleanse your
souls with dirty water,
Wash your feet
with bloodied hands.
Oh peasant,
Beautiful
peasant.
Dying in your
fields
Waiting for crops
to yield,
We owe you
everything
We owe you the
world.
Hey martyr
Desperate
martyr.
Don’t know where
to turn
Still your
passion burns!
We owe you everything
We owe you the
world
Oh peasant
Beautiful peasant
What you could
teach us.
We’ll walk with
you
Some day
We’ll love like
you
Some
day.
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