Rafah

(for Rachel Corrie and Tom Hurndall)

 

There's a gap in the line of graduates

On the stage, there's an empty place

Black clad women form an honor guard

Around an aching, silent space

 

Rachel, you left your classroom

Half a world away, you took your stand

To learn about the price of justice

Hard lessons in a harsh land

 

     You stood before the threatened house

     Facing tanks, you held your ground

     Young soldier in the 'dozer

     Did he meet your eye

     As he ran you down?

 

CHORUS:   In Rafah, dusty Rafah

          Where the children run in packs

          Shouting "What's your name? What's your name?"

          And war is the only game

          On the border where the tanks attack

          In the rubble and the razor wire

          The sniper towers open fire

          On Rafah

 

Tom, you came to that shattered town

To witness with your artist's eye

To find a way to show the world the truth

And change it, or at least to try

 

Children playing when the gunfire starts

You run to them through iron rain

What do you look like through the rifle scope

As the trigger's pulled to put

A bullet in your brain?

    

CHORUS:   In Rafah, bleeding Rafah

          Where the children run in packs

          Shouting "What's your name? What's your name?"

          And war is the only game

          On the border where the tanks attack

          In the rubble and the razor wire

          The sniper towers open fire

          On Rafah

 

Rachel, your friends step to the podium

Smile and shake the chancellor's hand

While your diploma is your martyr's poster

On a pockmarked wall in a bleeding land

 

And the houses fall, and the death toll climbs

All in the name of security

And the tanks crush dreams and promises

Of what this aching land could be

 

     Where all the legions of the unnamed dead

     Cannot yet bring the barriers down

     How many tears, how much blood shed?

     What will it take

     To free this bitter ground?

 

CHORUS:   In Rafah, bleeding Rafah

          Where the children run in packs

          Shouting "What's your name? What's your name?"

          And war is the only game

          On the border where the tanks attack

          In the rubble and the razor wire

          The sniper towers open fire

          On Rafah 

         

          Rafah, dusty Rafah

          Rafah

 

(c)2003   Starhawk         and      Mark Simos-All Rights Reserved

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          Lyrics: Starhawk;         Music: Mark Simos   

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Version  20    Last updated 8 March 2005

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