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The singer of this street
This is our street singer
Loves the dark
A country singer who fears the light
Love is the song of the flower
Blood-stained memories
The pale blood that shines in the dark---
Scary petals that remind
Alan Kurdimare who died yesterday
Smells reminiscent
Gun screen provided by Sionet
Babies attached to the chest
With a broken heart
Approaching the singer
Singing a playground song today
On the ground where his brothers played
Lying down and singing
A lament for yesterday
Among the marching dinosaurs
Of the crushed land
Songs flow with rhythm
The men of the sun looked unborn
The world is constantly roaring
For those who have lost their conscience
The singer sings a different music
Though the world is dead
Palestine will not die
Caught in the fire
Preferably not in the sun
Don't judge yesterday
Tomorrows are important
Tomorrow you or me
Even if you fall down
This street singer will be singing
Today's routine
In the hearts of the people
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