Home sweet home the place where I like to be
I followed your history and I promise you shall be free
the place that everyone yearns to see
its Palestine which is home to you and me
Whose people are kind as the wild of the sea
It's the warmest home I have ever seen
It's where love and hope flies like a bee
Hope is when they were forced to leave their houses and they still have the key
love is when there's trillions of martyrs every year for their lovely country
one day crows came with their tanks and robed our schools and mosques
Burned our churches and killed its people all
Took our lands, killed our children and even more
Then you call me a terrorist while I’m bleeding on the floor
I bit you if you know what freedom means
Don't open your dictionary and tell me what it means
Because in your language it means to kill and steal
In your language is when we ask for help and you pretend you don't hear
For another when you arrest people and burn olive trees
I see the truth in your lies when you pretend it's your country
It's the first time that I see people lie and they don't feel guilty
If you are true why don't you face us with the history?
Dear Palestine I promise you as the sun shines from the east
That we’ll show our perseverance, fight till the end, and succeed
And with Gods will, Palestine, the country of mine, you will be set free
in this world, there are two things are missing
mercy and the beauty of life which are in this land are given
Palestine is mine and on this land what makes life worth living
