She is awakened by the screams
And who will have won
He scans the world outside
Weren't we supposed to keep the peace
And where there used to be some shops
When the soldiers have gone?
And who will have won
I must be dreaming
Of rockets flying from nearby
From the Lebanon, the Lebanon
And scared she clings onto her dreams
And sharing meant no shame
It can't be true
Before he leaves the camp he stops
The Lebanon, from the Lebanon
When the soldiers have gone?
He thought he'd be like the police
From the Lebanon, the Lebanon
Is where the snipers sometimes hide
I must be dreaming
It can't be true
To beat the fear that she might die
He left his home the week before
But now he finds he is at war
From the Lebanon, the Lebanon
And who will have won
The life was cheap on bread and wine
When the soldiers have gone?