Tell me when the white oak trees bloom
When birdsong once more banishes the gloom
When swallows dip their swift wings in water
That sparkles from the waterfalls' laughter
Tell me when Muslims and Christians embrace
Acknowledging that God fills their souls with grace
Their children joined in carefree play
Bringing joy where there is so much sadness today
Tell me that there is a hunger for mankind to know
That there is forgiveness for the hurt of ten years ago
That we will forever remember fallen martyrs of war
But for the future of our children draw closer than before!
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