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Like a rising fountain
I dance in the shadows
Of my erupting heart
When the tide fills my desert
You arrive deep within my land
Sunrise aura radiates your hand
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In my youth I've been a soldier
In the desert with rifle on shoulder
Carrying my duty for country and friends
Standing vigilant to fight and defend
I could feel the danger
Smelling of rust and burning oil
Nobody told me I was brave
No one a
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Forever my brother
The wind blows into my lips
Tenders my neck
I come up to you
Upwards
Upwards
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Like an ever-growing fountain
My soul calls for you
To lie among your mountains
In a green valley dome
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A pine tree among yellow bushes
Erect like a spear, the wind rushes
To caress its leaves
He soothers with joy, yet doesn't dismiss
His eternal vigilance over the mist
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My name is Raznik
I walk the streets in the rain
I look up when I pass the lamppost
My name is Tanya
I buy groceries
I pass by the meat locker
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Bring my soul
To where I go
Bring it down
To the ground
Bring my soul
A promise kept
A waterfall
Of a distant breath
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נראה לי שאולי
יש איזה משהו
בין מרגלית
הר-שפי לבין
יורם שקולניק.
רכילות בשטחים |
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