Listen to the silence
See the darkness
Hear the earth crying
Empty tears
Bombs like sparrows flying
Cross the rooftop
Children may be dying
Will they ever get a chance
There will be a moment
They have to leave
Their house and homeland
Familiy
But Home is where the heart is
Will they ever find their place?
Travelling a thousand
Miles to see
A mysty I-don’t-know-land
One wish only
A haven to take shelter
And start all over again
Tren Istasyonunda
Bir türk k.z. var
Speaking a language
From the heart
Showing them the way
They have to go
And their greatest gift
Is a smile of hope
There are always flowers
For those who see
If they might need a shoulder
To open up
Any foreign flower
Can arrive this way
Every soul will bloom
Under loving wings