Palestine, don't cry - Micheal Jackson
See the plains
Of the days of old
Just a century ago
When stories of peace were told.
Of how Gallilie (sic) ran through
The Jordan River.
What remains are cold
Tales of war,
Of the death and dying
Bomb shells are flying
Bodies multiplying,
See the children crying.
What are they fighting for?
I will pray for you,
Oh, Palestine.
Oh, Palestine,
I will carry you, oh,
Palestine, Palestine.
Palestine
Come deep in
My heart.
Iβll always love you.
Palestine, donβt cry,
I will pray for you,
Oh, Palestine. Oh, Palestine,
Oh, Palestine.
Godβs a place for you
Oh, Palestine.
And, I believe in you. Oh,
Palestine, I will die for you.