Lebanon is what i call my house...
When I cried because I fell on my knee
Or held on to my mom's foot when she was leaving
When I complained a lot because I couldn't see
What happiness looks like...I was bleeding
When I first went to school I was four
The images of mom dragging me on the floor...
Come to me
When I first learned to ride my bike with fear
I knew my parents were near
Yes, it all happened here
On the land of the free
The land that was broken only to stand up again
Yes now I could see
That we fall in order to wake up and start in little steps again
If everyone will bail out on Lebanon, I'm gonna stand alone
On my own
Because Lebanon erased my fears
And made rich rivers out of my tears
Lebanon is what I call my Home. <3
