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Don't cry Palestine
Don't cry on Arafat or Yasseen
Don't cry because the black wind
will dry your tears
My lady who lost her two men
My mother who lost children
I will die holding my sword
And I never break my pen
My queen without nice king
My queen without her magic ring
You have to believe in
After a winter of sad tears
there must be flourished spring
Don't cry Palestine
Don't cry on Arafat and Yaseen
The first knight , the king and you, my queen
I wish to see your smile
that remove your sorrow and fear
There must be a day
with happiness and prays
I can see sun rays
coming with love and peace
