1. |
Introduction
04:19
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What you're gonna hear right now
Is made of words, not two, not one
I'll sing them out, you'll hear them in
Won't recognize
The steepy hill each word is manifesting
Gets into your heart
You may not know
When stops, when starts
You may not know each word as a whole
They're sung out with a key
And intonation that might make you feel
The opposite or far away
From what the poet meant
Initially
Initialize yourself, beware!
The following, the visuals,
The booklet might contain
A devastating info that will break you
Concrete feelings might evolve
Into abstract emotions from which
One result is destined –
Understanding of the spoken words
The melody tattooed on wrists
Yet noble concepts will lead you
On a journey forward with long hiding sleeves
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I pity the clever
That wasn't deflowered
Said someone that killed for love
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When then network of obligations
Stresses you in
When the war for religion
And the struggle to survive
Deny you the love
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And distant the city
Whose union they made you celebrate
On expanse of those
Who are not your own
Now she's in your heart
Where she doesn't belong
The grey in my head
Gets all tensed and inquired
On how come this empathy comes
The red stuff in the veins
That flows to my head
That floods my entire tubeness
That will bring
Tonight
Tomorrow
Or the day after
My red bubbling tears
To flood the streets
Of Florentin
Of Palestine
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5. |
Ra Vakar
02:12
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אם תמשיך כך בסופך יהיה לך רע וקר
אם תמשיך כך בסופך לא תהיה אלא רווק ערירי
רע וקר, עירי הזמנית מביאה בדידות בילט-אין
כשאני מסתכל על חתולי, הזמני גם הוא
אז אהבתי, זו הנוכחית, מופיעה מולי
כל לילה בחלום עם חבר חדש
ובמיטתי הזמנית
בוקר בחלון רק
זרם שמש דק
מתעורר לזריחה יפה
כמו בבית מלון
צפונית לחולון
היא העיר שלא מפסיקה להיות קפואה
אם תמשיך כך בסופה יהיה לך רע וקר
פורנו מנוכר יהיה רק עוד ערק קר
שיתחוב אותך אל הכר
לא אתן את ראשי לעוד נסיון עקר
של האלהת מחשבות
הזמן יקר
לילי קצר
הוא רע וקר
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6. |
Little girl
04:09
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Save me, little girl
I'm on the wrong tour bus
Save me, save me
Pray for me
Save my little soul
I'm on the road to L.A.
Pray for me
Save me little girl
After all this time
I've been together
With my only twin
With myself, little girl
Don't die there for me
I have just died for you
One too many times
One
Cry this day, oh, little girl
Cry this day to the end
Nothing's gonna last
Nothing lasts ever anyway
Save me, little girl
Save me till new year comes
Save me every year
'cause every year ends
Save me, little girl
I'm on the wrong tour bus
I don't wanna miss
I don't wanna miss it again
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