Salvatore Adamo mon douloureux orient

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My torn Orient
My painful Orient
Your beautiful starry sky
Turned blood red
My tormented Orient
My burning memory
Yesterday I sang to you
I cry for you now
Because I was close to you
The other day in Jenin
br/>When you shouted why ?
In front of your ruined houses
And my heart bled
One evening in Tel Aviv
When your youth danced
Until you died follows
I don't know what to say anymore
I don't understand anything anymore
Have you experienced the worst
Or is it only for tomorrow ?
Is it crazy to hope
See one day on your land
Son of Allah and Yahweh
Live in peace, if not in brotherhood ¨res
And leave the old story
The cursed spiral
Clear your memory
Ancestral resentments
And break this spell
Who steals your children
This terrible trap
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth
My terrified Orient
Unhappy Middle East
In your beauty wounded e
You want to deny time
And I see you bruised
My pathetic Orient
I always hear your cry
I see your hand that tends
But I can't do much
My impossible Orient
Just plead the cause
A prayer in passing
So that the greats of the world
Finally look at your wounds
The wound is deep
And more vivid than ever
However, it will be necessary
There must be a first step
The dà ©goal of a moment
Where hatred will be forgotten
Two children, who finally
Ignoring the borders
Erase, hand in hand,
All the years of hell
My torn Orient
My painful Orient
My torn Orient
My painful Orient

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