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I'm bored to death while sitting hear
I wish I could have fly
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My days and nights are being spend
In thoughts of missing you
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Tears fall and fall upon the paper
They like an ocean wave
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Through years of turmoil and of pain
I tossed and turned at nights
He failed and so did I, to bad
Although there is a gain
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I keep on thinking on and on
About your joyful smile
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I need your smile I need your touch
Your voice I need to hear
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טוב מה המצב אחי
בלי שלום, משלום
בלי מה המצב אחי |
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