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Chilling on the Kibbutz

How much pressure is there, and why [live in] a city?
Chilling on a kibbutz at half price
I don't work hard in order to be rich
I'm not looking for applause, if it's not at the end of the -
 
Until I found what I was looking for I felt stuck
Like a delivery guy that doesn't understand that there's no streets on the kibbutz (1)
'Do you see a dumpster?'
'Here's a bumper' (a speed bump)
'Wow, wow, you're not close'
Until something opened up in me
Like the yellow gate (2)
I didn't know I was looking an old woman on a golf cart would yell at me
'Young man, you're flying like a space ship!'
Walla
In here it's not a race
In here you don't need to push
In here it's not so bad if it doesn't rhyme (rhyme)
 
I tried to flourish like a flower in the concrete
It took me time to understand that the concrete gives me a rash
It took me time to understand how to answer those who said
'Listen, you live a long way away' (3)
 
Yes, bro, I live far away...from you (4)
 
How much pressure is there, and why [live in] a city?
Chilling on a kibbutz at half price
I don't work hard in order to be rich
I'm not looking for applause, if it's not at the end of the song
 
There were days when I felt like a mouse of the city
Wireless, sister that's the bike route over there
At the end, not even the mouse of the village
Just a man
That likes to live in a hole (ie, in the middle of nowhere)
And to call it 'the center of the world'
Or periphery? War movie or Imperial Beit Shean? (5)
Speakers on the bank of the Kineret, Tiberias, good laughs or tragedy? (6)
Nisman, I think that a kid edited the Wikipedia page of the Asi river (7)
 
Leave it alone, Jimbo
 
On the Galil, the Jordan Valley, the Arava, and the Golan,
Families come up on the weekends like to the Kotel
Sweet dreams
On green fields
But all the roads lead to the kibbutz dining halls
 
How much pressure is there, and why [live in] a city?
Chilling on a kibbutz at half price
I don't work hard in order to be rich
I'm not looking for applause, if it's not at the end of the song
 
I don't want to fight over a parking spot
Ah
Why should I live under a construction site?
Give me a microphone and a tank top
Let's go Jimbo, take me to The Mushroom (8)
 
We sit here on the kibbutz thinking about what to do
We live in a movie as if we have opportunities
I want to have pizza now, but it won't come for two days
Want to go for a drink? Drive two hours!
 
But here we have a sea of quiet
And a lot of sirens (9)
And a sea of grass
And here is a sea of sprinklers
And a sea of sun
That tans a sea of lizards
And a sea, a lot, a sea of pools
 
How much pressure is there, and why [live in] a city?
Chilling on a kibbutz at half price
I don't work hard in order to be rich
I'm not looking for applause, if it's not at the end of the song
 


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22.10.2024

Speak to Him





You're a friend and I know it,
I trust you and therefore
if I ask you a favor,
you shouldn't say no,
you mustn't say no to me.
 

Then speak to him,
you who know everything about me.
Tell him that yesterday
I went out with you.
 

Speak to him,
you know what I did.
Please tell him
that I never lied to him.
 

Yes, I know you're sorry,
but it's your fault that he
this evening
didn't show up with me
and you already understood why.
 

And so speak to him,
make peace between us
and don't tell me,
don't tell me that you can't.
 

Oh, speak to him,
you know what I did.
Please tell him
that I never lied to him.
 

Whoa, whoa, whoa, speak to him,
you who know everything about me.
Tell him that yesterday
I went out with you.
 

Speak to him,
you know what I did.
Please tell him
that I never lied to him!
 


22.10.2024

Tonight You'll Hear a Song





Tonight you'll hear a song,
a song you already know.
The woman you no longer love will sing it,
the woman who will leave you but who won't cry.
 

A song that will tell you about me,
that will stay with you throughout your life,
a song be will leave a mark in your heart
that will never be erased.
 

Tonight I'll relive for the last time
these moments that I'll no longer find
but when I disappear and only you are found,
you'll cry because you'll remember.
 

A song that will tell you about me,
that will be with you throughout your life,
a song that will leave a mark in your heart
that will never be erased.
 

A song that will tell you about me,
that will be with you throughout your life,
a song that will leave a mark in your heart
that will never be erased.
 


22.10.2024

A Reflection in the Water





It was
a moonlit evening,
under the bridge the river slept
and a woman sang.
 

Clear,
the water slipped away
and the image of your smile
the river mirrored.
 

A reflection in the water,
a reflection in the water,
a reflection in the water,
the current passed
but nothing remained,
but I inside my mind
still see you.
 

It was
a moonlit evening,
your voice spoke
and the river silently listened.
 

And it was,
almost a year has passed
but every evening I return to look
into the river to dream.
 

A reflection in the water,
a reflection in the water,
the current passed
but nothing has changed,
the water slowly stops,
I still see you.
 

A reflection in the water,
a reflection in the water,
the current passed
but nothing has changed,
the water slowly stops,
I still see you.
 


22.10.2024

A Family





Evening will come,
you'll return home
and without a word, you'll sit at the table
in your place as always.
 

Then when you have finished,
you'll tell us kids:
leave me alone and glue your eyes
for an hour on the newspaper.
 

But read inside the eyes
of mom what is there.
Notice that she wants
to talk a bit with you.
 

You cannot call life
this life you give her
if you have nothing left
to share with her.
 

I know that you are not wicked,
that deep down you love her.
Don't make her pay for the usual bitterness that
life gives you.
 

You think about your hopes
of a long time ago
starting when you wanted
to become who knows who.
 

But look that you are
someone at least among us,
you're not mistaken,
life is precisely this here.
 

When you come home,
bring a smile with you,
then we'll talk together, that way we'll become
at last a family,
a true family,
a true family.