I can hear cries from my home
I have visions of the distant land
Over there nobody can roam
Over there the honour is lost
Oh burning lands where men are dropping tears
I’m far away but your blood splashed me
You know all these things are not clear
He thinks of his mother’s cookies
I wonder where the flower girl has gone
The riful pointed on her head
I wonder where the flower girl has gone
Where has she gone !?
I wonder where the flower girl has gone !
The children won’t come back
From on a journey to find their pride
The statue has fallen, and won’t get back
But who is on the right side
Wild child you will not be a coward
Nobody fight for the same worth
The eagle is hunting the golden bird
He wants the black gold to be in his purse
I wonder where the flower girl has gone
The riful pointed on her head
I wonder where the flower girl has gone
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