1944

Jamala

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    When strangers are coming
    They come to your house
    They kill you all
    And say: We're not guilty, not guilty

    Where is your mind?
    Humanity cries
    You think you are gods
    But everyone dies
    Don't swallow my soul, our souls

    Yasligima toyalmadim
    Men bu yerde yasalmadim
    Yasligima toyalmadim
    Men bu yerde yasalmadim

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    We could build a future
    Where people are free to live and love
    The happiest time

    Where is your heart?
    Humanity rise
    You think you are gods
    But everyone dies
    Don't swallow my soul, our souls

    Yasligima toyalmadim
    Men bu yerde yasalmadim
    Yasligima toyalmadim
    Men bu yerde yasalmadim

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    Composition: Jamala

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