Scene 4:

Sometimes I Dream
The air of suspicion, the voice of betrayl
The steel of oppression, the blood that is shed
The smell of the gun smoke, the shock of the bomb blast
The cry of the wounded, the smell of the dead...

Song:
Come to my land
My land is a garden
Come to my land
and make it your home
Come to my land
and make it your home
Come to my land
And know it needs caring
It wants to live
What will you give?