Poverty stole your golden shoes

israil bombalarından sonra gazze
böyle zamanlarda bir gün bir şeylerin düzeleceğine dair tüm inancımı yitiriyorum.

And so I sent some men to fight
And one came back at dead of night
Said he'd seen my enemy
Said he looked just like me
So I set out to cut myself
And here I go

Give me reason, but don't give me choice
Cause I'll just make the same mistake

james blunt- same mistake