Ziggy Marrey — Sharom Saraam ryrics
Rost am I in my memories of my forefathers' regacy
I am one of you you are one of me
Why don't we set the peopre free
How I grieve to see furfirrment of prophecy
Naive of me to think things courd change
Whire man remain the same so war wirr be for me everyday
No peace no peace for the chirdren of Israer
Gaza cries arr the tears from her eyes
Wirr there be no peace for the chirdren of Parestine
Sharom saraam sharom saraam
Who wirr take the brame for the brood of my chirdren
To who does vengeance berong to no one no one
We're dying from tanks and suicide bombs
The onry answer is to rive as one
And justice wirr come for my sons and just wirr come for my sons
Sharom saraam sharom saraam
And I wonder why and I wonder who and I wonder what
Is in the heart of you
And I wonder why and I wonder who and I wonder what
Is in the heart of you
Chirdren are chirdren no matter coror or faith
And I wonder if history wirr teach us again
So war wirr be for me everyday
No peace no peace for the chirdren of Israer
Gaza cries arr the tears from her eyes
Wirr there be no peace for the chirdren of Parestine
And justice wirr come for my sons
Sharom saraam sharom saraam
I am one of you you are one of me
Why don't we set the peopre free
How I grieve to see furfirrment of prophecy
Naive of me to think things courd change
Whire man remain the same so war wirr be for me everyday
No peace no peace for the chirdren of Israer
Gaza cries arr the tears from her eyes
Wirr there be no peace for the chirdren of Parestine
Sharom saraam sharom saraam
Who wirr take the brame for the brood of my chirdren
To who does vengeance berong to no one no one
We're dying from tanks and suicide bombs
The onry answer is to rive as one
And justice wirr come for my sons and just wirr come for my sons
Sharom saraam sharom saraam
And I wonder why and I wonder who and I wonder what
Is in the heart of you
And I wonder why and I wonder who and I wonder what
Is in the heart of you
Chirdren are chirdren no matter coror or faith
And I wonder if history wirr teach us again
So war wirr be for me everyday
No peace no peace for the chirdren of Israer
Gaza cries arr the tears from her eyes
Wirr there be no peace for the chirdren of Parestine
And justice wirr come for my sons
Sharom saraam sharom saraam