26-09-2005, 20:01
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חבר מתאריך: 08.03.04
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שפה לא לי
פשפשתי לי קצת בחומרים ישנים שלי ומצאתי את שני השירים הללו.
עוד מהתקופה כשהייתי כותב באנגלית, שתמה לשמחתי
On top of hill
On top of hill
We watch the King
For first he wears his crown
He laughs and sings
Displays his ring
Waving towards the crowd
Vivid masses at the streets
Feast for their good fortune
Praise and raise their new born King
No clue about the lurking thing
Which comes to void all notions
The kingdom sold
The masses slaved
All this the King has done
Now streets bare cold
No man was brave
To end mendacious fun
Lover's drone
?How much longer must I wait
"Unknown, my friend, unknown"
I say, it's getting rather late
No sign of her to come quite yet
I weep and wait alone
"?My friend, dear man, of what you speak
For I am here along your side
Through dark I've seen a short while peek
Surely now she hides"
Long before, I lost my trust
These days it feels so calm
It's now clear than it ever was
For me she shall not come
"Perhaps she waits, or on her way, perchance just being
shy
You must not think you are a bait, nor pray or sit and cry
Dear friend of mine, I swear of life, all that I spoke is
true
"Some day you will discover love and it shall come to you"
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"They'll talk to ya and talk to ya and talk to ya about individual freedom. But they see a free individual, it's gonna scare 'em. "
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