8/3/2014, 1:03 pm
Scouting along Hamas roads with my firearm
Bombs start to rain, it begins and more
With our missile system we're safe at this time
I trust that Israel will come out fine
I feel the warmth of God's hand in mine
Ooh, I hear thunder in the bombs
List'nin' in the dark with comrades I trust
Ooh, how I miss the peaceful days
And the quiet ways we had before
After a while I look out to the sea
I turn to God and He blesses me
There with the beat of my heart on my sleeve
Softly I breathe and I close my eyes
Israeli lives under lit up skies
Ooh, I hear thunder in the bombs
List'nin' in the dark with comrades I trust
Ooh, how I miss the peaceful days
And the quiet ways we had before
I feel the warmth of God's hand in mine
Ooh, I hear thunder in the bombs
List'nin' in the dark with comrades I trust
Ooh, how I miss the peaceful days
And the quiet ways we had before
Ooh, I hear thunder in the bombs
List'nin' in the dark with comrades I trust
Ooh, how I miss the peaceful days…