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Uploaded on May 27, 2011

Flowers in the gun's barrel (prahim bakane)

lyrics:

The sun will shine red, from Gaza to Rafah
The moon will shine white on the peak of Mt. Hermon
Flowers in the gun's barrel, and girls on the watchtower
soldiers will return to the cities by the many

It's so nice that you came home
you took a bath and put your kid to sleep
He waited for you and asked, "where's Daddy?"
He didn't know that you went to bring the peace
The sun in 'Givon Dom,' and the moon in the Ayalon Valley
I dream about this place and the day in which we'll stop fighting and start breathing
As fast as the mountain spring, persistent and improving
Dragging relations, dragging relations, dragging
Happiness and a smile, love and naivete
The liberation of two nations from slavery to freedom
Girls on the watchtower instead of soldiers, flowers in the tanks barrel instead of artillery shells
I dreamt of the day and I woke up in tears, listen and you'll see way

The sun will shine red, from Gaza to Rafah
The moon will shine white on the peak of Mt. Hermon
Flowers in the gun's barrel, and girls on the watchtower
soldiers will return to the cities by the many

Stop crying little sister, dry your eyes, I'm standing by you, supporting you, holding your hands
Everyone dies in the end, and it's important to me that you know:
That even though he died an empty space remains in my heart for him
And again our brothers fall like leaves in the autumn
And the easiest thing to do is to get up, run away, and leave
You know they say: change your place, change your fortune
But you can't hide from your own destiny
So we stayed here and we built ourselves a home
We believed in the doves, in the peace, and in the olive branches
And we stood by the anthem and we fought in the army
And we buried soldiers and cried at their funerals
We fell to our knees and rose once again to our feet
And when we ran out bullets, we fought with our bare hands
And we've grown sick of waiting for this peace
I'll only stop dreaming about it when my heart stops beating
After 56 years of defending our home
We have almost lost hope of the dove with an olive branch in its beak
But we're here to remind everyone that we can't give up on that day
We need to interlock hands with one another and together we'll make our dream a reality

Flowers in the gun's barrel, and girls on the watchtower
soldiers will return to the cities by the many


The sun will shine red, from Gaza to Rafah
The moon will shine white on the peak of Mt. Hermon
Flowers in the gun's barrel, and girls on the watchtower
soldiers will return to the cities by the many

The sun will shine red, from Gaza to Rafah
The moon will shine white on the peak of Mt. Hermon
Flowers in the gun's barrel, and girls on the watchtower
soldiers will return to the cities by the many

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