Sweet little flower
in the Swat valley you once grew
what will now become of you ?
Sweet little flower
plucked from your beloved home
now in a refugee camp your roam
Sweet little flower
tears like dew falls from your face
you don't belong in such a place
Sweet little flower
please be strong, don't wither away
you'll see your home again, one day
in the Swat valley you once grew
what will now become of you ?
Sweet little flower
plucked from your beloved home
now in a refugee camp your roam
Sweet little flower
tears like dew falls from your face
you don't belong in such a place
Sweet little flower
please be strong, don't wither away
you'll see your home again, one day
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