A word for love ..a word for peace..a word for a dream that may come true.
From white hearts... from innocent eyes... from lips try to steal a smile for all of you.
We are, the Palestinian, send massages of love and peace, from the
city of peace scented by Jasmin for you, who believe that word is
mightier than sword.
For you, who believe that who have the right will
never lose.
Palestine is a precious pearl captured by evil
hand.
Palestine is the home place for every one who doesn't have a home
land.
Palestine is the mother, father and family for every one doesn't
have a band.
Tasneem
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