A dream used to come to me To build a home for my family
Nothing special you see Four walls and a roof were enough for me
Worked long and hard and saved For the home that we craved
A tent had been our home for years For refugees life is full of hardship and tears
The day we finished our house A rare moment of happiness for me and my spouse
Nothing special you see Four walls and a roof were enough for me
The soldiers came at night Filled my children with dread and fright
We were ordered to step outside We had no choice, but to abide
In the rubble we were left to cry and scream For the bulldozers had destroyed our dream
A tent is our home now and for years As refugees life is full of hardship and tears
A dream still comes to me To build a home for my family
Nothing special you see Four walls and a roof are enough for me...
Mike
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