First time that i've felt |
On the palm of my hand laid a chance to |
Reach and touch my home land |
And when I got there |
My Rosemary sang |
She stood windward in a red evening gown |
That was deep as the ocean |
You could feel the water around |
When I approached her my rosemary said |
Don't look down |
'cause there's no ground there |
It's just your mind |
Kneel your head long and you fall down |
And when you're out there in different times |
Don't forget me 'cause i'm your kind |
I looked inside her |
And saw a spring full of blooms |
A child passed through me |
I felt no aging or gloom |
For just one moment |
In Rosemary's room |
So I decided to keep travelling on |
Hoping she'll be there the day I come home |
And when I left her |
She smiled with the dawn |
'cause there's no ground there |
It's just your mind |
Kneel your head long and you fall down |
And when you're out there in different times |
Don't forget me 'cause i'm your kind |
Just when you're out there in different times |
Don't forget me 'cause i'm your kind |
So if you're out there see Rosemary's eyes |
Geva Alon - שירים נוספים |
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