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

Song details

Composition: Jamala

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