A keresés eredménye

Drought

The walls of the soul crack and a ray of light escapes
How beautiful to see the vine blooming in the wasteland.
Even a skeptical man carries with him a small prayer,
In the time of drought as we await the blessed rains.
 
Even if you are terribly worried,
Do not lose hope, believe in love,
There is no peace or tranquillity
You are frightened and bitter too,
I'm your brother, don't forget
Even if you are a little distant.
 
With closed eyes, I hear your voice
You invited me to the tent of your solitude,
We are small flames in a big bonfire
We forget, that in the time of a drought, everything burns and is consumed.
 
Even if you are terribly worried,
Do not lose hope, believe in love,
There is no peace or tranquillity
You are frightened and bitter too,
I'm your brother, don't forget
Even if you are a little distant
In a time of drought
 

Thorns

Thorns
It's everything that left in me the flowers you gave me withered meanwhile roads I walked in now I'm Repeating my footsteps after I didn't find what I was looking for
everyone has a right to dream paper boats on the water I wanted just to sail the farthest I'm a human from nowhere who is looking for just a reason to breath
look I built us a house when he was born I gave what I didn't have thorns that are reminding by force that don't let forget are stabbing us and don't let go
everyone has a right to dream paper boats on the water I wanted just to sail the farthest I'm a human from nowhere who is looking for just a reason to breath
everyone has a right to dream paper boats on the water I wanted just to sail the farthest I'm a human from nowhere who is looking for just a reason to breath
 

Wake Up

The terror, the loathing
The voices of war
and brotherly hatred 1
which increases every day
 
Old age is (seen as) embarrassing
They die here from shame
in their voices they whisper
and you remain silent
 
Wake up
Wake up
Beloved motherland
Because we are very tired,
need some rest.
Wake up
Wake up
beloved (dark) motherland
we live only once in a lifetime
Give (us) a bit of love
 
Violence, humiliation
racism towards aliyah
and another child who's afraid to return home
The terror, the loathing
The voices of war
and brotherly hatred 1 which increases every day
 
Wake up
Wake up
Beloved motherland
Because we are very tired,
need some rest.
Wake up
Wake up
beloved (dark) motherland
we live only once in a lifetime
Give (us) a bit of love
 
And give me the power
to love you
Some small corner to be happy
How hard it is sometimes to forgive you
 

• A Hebrew expression meaning hatred between members of the same (ethnic) group, lit. 'hatred of brothers'

Ilana

My sweetness, oh Ilana
My sugar, oh Ilana
You are still the color of the rainbow
You are like an orchard after the rain
You word and the end of all wars
When I see you
I see good days
Let us love each other until we are old
 

Cry to You

Versions: #3
I'm going, to cry to you
Be strong up there.
My longing, like doors
That open in the night.
 
Forever my brother, I'll remember you.
And we'll meet at the end, you know that.
And I have friends, but even they pale
In your maddening light.
 
When you're sad, you go to sea,
That's why it's salty.
And it's so sad, that gear can be handed in,
But longing can't be.
 
Forever my brother, I'll remember you.
And we'll meet at the end, you know that.
And I have friends, but even they pale
In your maddening light.
 
And like waves we break,
Onto the shore of life.
 

Tomorrow

You didn't hear,
He stood there calling for you,
While you lost interest.
He didn't believe this will happen to you.
 
You come and go for some time now,
Removing your make up,
While he's in the room, broken hearted.
It's over.
 
Tomorrow, tomorrow,
There's always tomorrow.
Tomorrow, tomorrow,
There's always tomorrow.
 
An unfamiliar stranger,
After so many years together.
How is she so far away,
Only gets stronger and more beautiful.
And you go search for her at night in your car,
From one party to another.
How many parties are in this city anyway?
 
Tomorrow, tomorrow,
There's always tomorrow.
Tomorrow, tomorrow,
There's always tomorrow.
 
Hold me tight,
Before it's over.
Hold me tight,
Like there's no tomorrow.
 
There's always tomorrow.
 

There's No Time Under the Sun

Today, perhaps it's the last
Perhaps we'll leave the clock
For eternal ticking
So come, let's grab a spot
Let's steal a dream
Before we awake
 
There's no time under the sun
There's no time under the sun
For fighting and wars
There's no time under the sun
There's no time under the sun
There's no time to wait
 
Perhaps it's the last song
Last words
Of a bad poet
I hate to say goodbyes
Afraid to meet
Someone unknown
 
There's no time under the sun...
 
How many mistakes have I made on the way to the next disaster
What would I change if I could go back to the start
 
There's no time under the sun