Millad Green Diamond

This is my memory of place
I been looking for it long time
Every day I search, ask everyone
I wait an see
See I find it
Keep the diamond safe an strong
It the stone from my Country
It has a secret name in language
So secret in the Song of my land
It come to me an I know dat land
That mine hurt my Country, turn birds
So red with iron dust they cant fly
Trees so red they cant breathe
The good air, feel the bright sun
Why cant they see my stone so precious
See dat us mob care always for this land!