Long years ago - as I sat in a restaurant with my Kurdish friends - one from Germany and one from Iraq - we needed translators to enable us to speak with each other - my friends spoke of their history and their hopes for future generations - and of the sadness of they both felt as Kurds sitting next to each other, yet not being able to speak to each other
Perhaps they are both dead now
But I will NEVER forget I dedicate this to all Kurdish Freedom Fighters
I am Peace - He is War
I am Peace, He is War
In love I am rich, in money I am poor
I am a psychic, many things do I see
I am a healer, for peace I must plea
War is He, Peace am I
He's of a people who suffer and die
During His struggle, He gave up his wife
Now I pray He won't give up his life
I am Peace, His friend I'll be
He is War, but I'll make him see
The only way forward if for people to share
We'll all work together, to make people care.
