Текст песни Strong Hands - Trevor Guthrie

Just woken up on foggie morning to a clinging sound across the bay
Was a soldier on a rock, washing his coffee cup
That was the last mistake that soldier made
The fog lift high above the water
The soldier stood to look around
So I put my hands upon my rifle, and I shot that soldier man down

You can't tell from the lines on my face
My smile hides the tracks my tears have made
For such good men he would be proude to know them then
When we had strong hands

Whoooo ooooo oooo
Whooo ooo oo
Ooo ooo oooo
Ohooo I miss them

I flew my wings over ocean waves
On a rubar rung to sider sea(?)
It was a thunderous blast
As smoke filled fast I thought they finally got the best of me

You can't tell from the lines on my face
My smile hides the tracks my tears have made
For such good men he would be proude to know them then
When we had strong hands

Whoooo ooooo oooo
Whooo ooo oo
Ooo ooo oooo
Ohooo I miss them

You can't tell from the lines on my face
My smile hides the tracks my tears have made
For such good men he would be proude to know them then
When we had strong hands
When we had strong hands

Whoo hooo I miss them