~~¤~~ I was hiding alone in this room The war has taken their hearts away I heard the bombs, I thought it's their doom When hatred made those ****** days
Victims of war carried the scars As they escape from this dreadful place Their words are kept in secret jars With tears for hiding their voice and face
But today sounds like a different show I hear no more bombs and cries And when I look outside my window They're coming back home with smiles