Since you’ve left, much here has changed
This is the time of madness
Of endless tumult
And with every new moment
Calamity is not upon us
And its all broadcast live, its all exploding
And in a different plane, over the same Gemara page
You and I sit up all night
Worlds of calm
Pardes Hannah-Karkur
A eucalyptus in the wind
Whistles Canaanite Blues
Since you left, the darkness here is growing
Your light still shines, still glows
It’s a few local shows,
You know
The same song of pain, over and over
And in a different plane
Around the Shabbat Table
Everybody sits together
You and I as well
Worlds of calm
Pardes Hannah-Karkur
A lonely eucalyptus
Whistles Canaanite Blues
Since you left, much here has changed
It’s an electronic world, it’s a little hard to talk
And words like yours
Nobody says anymore
Your candle still casts light, still burns
And in a different plane, after a show
We’ll pass around a pungent wreath of thorns
Worlds of calm
Pardes Hannah-Karkur
A giant eucalyptus
Whistles Canaanite Blues
Since you left, much here has changed
Your candle still casts light, still burns.