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The life inside you now
Is wasting away
I feel as if somehow
I made you that way
That fire in your eyes
That used to keep me warm
Replaced with fear and lies
Will never make you strong
And somehow you cry
As though you can feel
That little thing that lies
Inside your chest of steel
Along with all that was
Whatever you called love
A door that's always closed
On fading sky above
And sometimes you mistake
A stretch of lips for a smile
Not longer i can take
The pretence and denial
And somehow you cry
As though you can feel
That little thing that lies
Inside your chest of steel
And you will hide
From your love
And you will hide
From your life
Why you will never try
Escapes me now
Somehow
She smiles right to my face
As her love to me she'll hide
And I can't write happiness
When it feels so cold inside
And somehow you cry
As though you can feel
That little thing that lies
Inside your chest of steel
And somehow you cry
As though you can still feel
That little thing that lies
Inside your chest of steel |
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בתור בן תמותה
אין לי זמן
לפעמים,
בתור בן תמותה
אין לי זמן
לפעמים...
מאיר אריאל |
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