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A Dream Used to Come to Me
Last uploaded : Wednesday 20th Feb 2002 at 14:39
Contributed by : Mike Odetalla

 

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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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