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Published on Jun 6, 2012
Singer: Soosan Firooz, Music & Compose:Farid Rastagar Lyrics: Suhrab Sirat (Read below the translated version of the lyrics in English)
Hear my stories and hear Hear my sorrows, my sadness Hear the story of my displacement and homelessness We were lost, we were lost, lost around the world War drove me out of my homeland We were frozen, they wore us coffins
Expatriate begun, hardship begun The stage of destitution, the stage of misfortune Bullets showered us, our farm burnt to ground, our trees dried up Tearful, we crossed the border Like wingless bird, with no wings Wings, wings, wings, wings... We were lost, we were lost, lost around the world
In the country of strange our child was abused Our educated ones became street workers We ate our own body when we were starved We drank our own tears when we were thirsty We thought going to Europe bring us joy We might find a living, we might end suffering But we were stuck in the refugee camps Where our skins were extinct I dreamt kissing the dust of my homeland We were kings and queens in our own land But here, we are waiters and dish washers ''I don't know, I don't know, oh my god, oh my god'' We have forgotten our own tongue We were human beings too but why abused? We ran everywhere like worthless objects In the country of our neighbor they called us 'dirty Afghan' In the line of bakery, they left us at end What did we achieve in Iran and Pakistan? Half became addicted, other half became terrorists
But, but we are hopeful now United from now on No more child abuse, woman abuse No more going silent We were lost, we were lost, lost all around the world No more Europe, Iran, or Pakistan From now on it will be Afghanistan
فرید رستگار، می گوید، این آهنگ ترکیبی از رپ و هیپ هاب با استفاده از موسیقی افغانی از جمله رباب است.