Life In Burma

The sky is clear
Oh my dear, listen
Things don't look like what they seem
Because I am seeing in my entire life tears of my People.

The Moon is shinning
Oh my dear, listen
Things are way better in other countries
You only enjoy Moon light at night because you don't get light.

The News is always good
Oh my dear, listen
Half of our people have died and imprisoned by them.
You should have already known that the press only prints one side of the paper.

Oh my dear, listen
They have sucked out our eyes
They have drained our blood
They trained you to be their pet

All I could say is we are living inside the circle not outside.

[Contributed by: Thurein]