And the day was born he is alone in bed makes his bed and ties his shoes to a hurrying street he exits, disperses a bit to see, to be he is wrapped in shells And when the night comes to him and he comes he takes off his shoes and turns off Thoughts come to him expectant hopes about distant worlds woven dreams to discover himself to fill his loneliness to love his existence attentive to his heart And when the morning comes to him he comes he ties his shoes and is swallowed Don't stop hoping continue on your path make an effort to be true to yourself yes the path is difficult and also convoluted don't worry we are with you If only I could promise not to break yes the path is painful and it's an addictive thing if only I could mend everything and another day and another day and another day I just feel like I can't Don't worry I am here on the way give me your hand and accept yourself yes the day is difficult on the path you are a soldier of society isolate yourself If only I could know where I am in such a fast paced world of a damaged norm if only you were here now (don't worry) to nurse my wound (I am hoping) that the day will come (praying) that the day will come (for you) when I will find you that the day will come, a day will come and will pick fruit on the way fruit of my love fruit of her love....
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היה עוד לינק ביו טיוב לשיר הזה, של מישהו פרטי שהעלה את זה לפני 7-8 שנים. לא מזמן מחקו לו את זה כי הוא לא עמוד רשמי שמקבל מזה כסף. סך הכל לגיטימי, אבל זה ממש מעיק לדעת את זה כמקשיבים למילים הכל כך נכונות ומרגשות של השיר