Pack the Bags

Take me to any country, leave me there and forget about me
Throw me into the sea don't worry, I don't have another way
I'm not going there for a picnic or as a tourist
My house went down by the blow, And the smoke of war made me blind
Let me at least try, I'm in a way or another a human being
You can call it displacement or a humanitarian asylum
Take me to any country, leave me there and forget about me
Let me go and I'll come back even if my return would be in my dreams
It might be real and I would be lucky by then
Ah
Take me to any country, leave me there and forget about me
Throw me into the sea don't worry, I don't have another way