I was then the smallest person in the city
the smallest person in the city
and upon my return from the streets
my father hung signs of the type
corrupt politicians always swap places
only true friends will never ever be swapped
i was already hungry to sing
hungry to sing
i sang with all my friends
on a strange roof opposite the river
the question was who will be here
in order to gather up the broken pieces1
who will marry whom and who will be a singer?
All the world is full of sorrow
all is decided up front by G-d
i think that i finally understood this a bit
near the sport center she told me let's go
i am a bit hungry
i only wanted to sing with her to sing with her
we only wanted to sing
we only wanted to sing
I remember the days, the nights
heavy rainfall
returning from the army, sleeping for hours
flying to her in Holon2
have a coffee, she suggested to me
when i got up frozen, scratching
there's nothing like love so let's not separate today
All the world is full of sorrow
all is decided up front by G-d
i think i didn't understand this still
when friends flowed at night to her yard
we only wanted to sing
and occasionally to revolt
we only wanted to sign even when tears were shed
This song was written on my sweet i-Phone
sing it if you want to sing more here
in the Karaoke rooms or the most empty rooms in your heart
like inexpensive emojis in stores
between the righteous ones and the homeless lovers, yes, yes
near all those that don't ever want to grow old
inside burning community centers or in airplanes taking off
and in life without inhibitions
Everyone wants to sing
everyone wants to sing
We wanted to sing then
we wanted to sing then
Everyone wants to sing
everyone wants to sing
1. people, things, etc.2. city south of Tel Aviv