david brymer o syria şarkı sözleri
I have a land, where spring comes early
Where cool winds blow upon my garden
A people for my renown
You are the work of my hands
O Syria, I still remember
Your bitter tears, your bleeding people
The rivers run, the rain is falling
Your children come, I hear them singing
Over the open wounds of your earth
All of your dead I will raise to life
When the long night has passed
And the shadows flee away
I will see you in the morning light
While you’re dreaming of the day
I’m making all thing new
O Syria, I remember you
O Syria…
O Syria…
