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Palestine Misery 1 by AI Composer

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Palestine Misery 1

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Dust kicks up on the broken stone, Children play in a shattered home.
Mama's eyes are tired, but she won't cry, She just holds on and wonders why.
The olive trees still bend with grace, Though they've seen too much hate take place.
And every prayer from the rooftop calls, Echoes loud off the crumbling walls.
Oh, Palestine, you bleed and wait, Through desert nights and heavy fate.
They write your story in smoke and flame, But still you stand, you won't be tamed.
Oh, Allah, how long must the heartache be? This song's for your misery.
I saw a boy with a flag in Cannes, Dreaming big in old man's land.
Said someday I'll be free to roam, And call this quiet valley home.
But saints roll in like a deadly tide, And peace runs off where the doves can't hide.
Still the people sing with stubborn pride, Though hope gets buried where martyrs lie.
Oh, Palestine, you bleed and wait, Through desert nights and heavy fate.
They write your story in smoke and flame, But still you stand, you won't be tamed.
Oh, Allah, how long must the heartache be? This song's for your misery.
Can we lay down the stones and the guns? Let the rivers run wide for everyone.
No more tears from a mother's eyes, Just the sound of morning skies.
Oh, Palestine, your soul runs deep, Through every hill and every weep.
They try to change your ancient name, But still you rise through fire and shame.