Am F In 1948 I fled my villageG Am The Stern Gang drove my family from the landsF C We ran into the desertG Am Where I've spent these decades living by my handsF C Life in Haifa wasn't easyG Am But so much better than this hellhole with the soldiers and barbed wireF C And the closures, and the hungerG Am The humiliation and the checkpoints, the machine gun fireF C And each day I wonder after HaifaG Am The home that we abandoned when the Zionists had wonF C Is there a family with a childG C Does it's father love it as I loved my only sonF C Before the soldiers shot him downG Am Riddled him with bullets in his back and in his headF C Home in Haifa, in my houseG Am Does someone's father know the pain there is in an empty bed [Chorus]F In one worldC In one villageG In one HomeAm Let us live togetherF In one worldC In one villageG In one Home [Verse]Am F In 1960 I fled my countryG Am Left the Tigris River for this foreign placeF C I had to leave home, I didn't want toG Am But they were rounding up the leftists and the papers had my faceF C And my son, a student leaderG Am On the streets of Baghdad was nowhere to be foundF C So I walked through the mountainsG Am Just the shirt upon my back, knowing not where I was boundF C Now here I am, this town of HaifaG Am In this little house, but at least I'm still aliveF C And each night I wonder how is BaghdadG Am Would I recognize my friends if any did indeed surviveF C It took a long time, but I made a home hereG Am And I wished my son could be here in this town upon the shoreF C I was with my wife, it was the SabbathG Am When an old Arab couple knocked upon our door [Bridge]F C G Am F C G [Verse]Am F We asked them in, gave them teaG Am For that's what you do with strangers, and we could see they meant no harmF C They told their story, we told oursG Am Us of our life in Baghdad, them of their family farmF C And of this house, which they once lived inG Am Where once they raised a family, long before their hair turned greyF C Of their son, and the troopersG Am And of ours, who we cry for every dayF C So much in common, so much gone badG Am So much running, and never coming homeF C You can hear the cards falling downG Am See the faces of the children, forever forced to roamF C And here we were, in this houseG Am Fearing that tomorrow would be just like yesterdayF C So much resentment, so much at stakeG Am And I really don't remember who was the first to say [Chorus]F In one worldC In one villageG In one HomeAm Let us live togetherF In one worldC In one villageG In one Home
In One World
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