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Dana Berger - הנה באתי הביתה (Hine Bati Habaita) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх


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I've Come Home

To the small grocery store
to the old apartment
to the stolen key
to one man that won't return
 
To the sweet secrets
to the reasons for the deeds
to the tears that still fall
to the confusion and the riddles
 
To the cypress trees, to the roads
to oil paint on cloth
to wanderings without a goal
to a pair of eyes in the mirror
 
To the opportunity that wasn't given
to compassion and resentment
to notes in rocks
to a narrow entrance to G-d
 
I've come home
i've come home
 
To the sacrifice and the battles
to the slamming doors
to the reserved happiness
 
To questions without answers
what could have happened
to the dirty laundry
 
From the immense truth
my eyes will open again
to something within me that was not washed away with water
 
To a melody of laughter and pain
that perhaps i didn't notice
still plays within me
 
I've come home
i've come home
 
To the ripped frame
to the doubt in love
to a moment of sharp sanity
to the peace, to the serenity
 
To the whole in the broken
to the need and the should have been
to what can never be
to the blessing in the connection
 
To the sad garden of eden
to the loved prison
to the automatic pilot
 
To the pile of promises
that were forgotten over the years
to the perhaps, the almosts, that are all that i am
 
I've come home
i've come home
 
From a small hole in the broken shutter
it's possible to see large mountains
that spill into the Kinneret1
the twisting road
to the doorstep that questions
to a beginning that never ends
 
  • 1. Sea of Galilee


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24.11.2024

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


24.11.2024

I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


24.11.2024

Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


24.11.2024

The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips