Thursday, October 19, 2006

Achinoam Nini (Manhatten Tel Aviv)








Manhattan - T.A,
With a detour to the deep south side
Where it's very violent
A bouquet of violets
Lies trampled to the ground

Manhattan – T.A.,
With a detour to the deep south side
Where it's very violent
A bouquet of violets
Lies trampled to the ground


Falling, calling, trying to survive
Doing a quick-step
Keeping in stride
Falling, calling, trying to survive
Doing a quick-step
Keeping in stride
With the changing tide

Manhattan - T.A.,
With a detour to the deep south side
Where it's hot and steamy
Don't go around too dreamy
You'll be trampled to the ground

Falling, calling...

Can I find a future here?
Everything is so unclear
(Give it up, give it up, give it up)

Can I ever find a life
Under threat of fire and knife
(Give it up, give it up, give it up)
Changing tide...

Manhattan - T.A.,
With a detour to the deep south side
It's a game we play
And it's very scary
With all those maniacs running around, y'know

Manhattan - T.A.,
With a detour, 18 years old
Caught under the wheels
It's a pretty bad deal
But this is my hometown

Falling, calling, trying to survive
Doing a quick-step
Keeping in stride
Falling, calling, trying to survive
Doing a quick-step
Keeping in stride
With the changing tide,
Changing tide,
Changing tide...

Friday, October 13, 2006

Achinoam Nini

Friday, October 06, 2006

Lamentation...Hayehudim





The years that have passed dried my enery
Here I am. Afraid even to thing
Our days, they have no serenity
Maybe god is tryng to leave
And there are the ones who see that
There are the ones who tend to think
That all is shut and there is nothing that could help us
Believe in it until they sink in the sand

And if there is a god
I dont know why
In the nights I am alone
You haven't sent no one that will come to me
And if there is a god
Then I dont know how many night i will suffer alone
You haven't sent no one
No one...

Thursday, October 05, 2006

Eyal