תכלית נאצלת

מצד אחד מתחיל לשעמם לי, חסר משהו,

מצד שני נראה לי שכבר הכרתי את מיטב האיכותיות פה,

לא נראה לי גם שיש כאן משהו חדש, אולי רק כינויים חדשים,

שלא נדבר על זה שלא בא לי משהו חדש,

בקיצור, לא לעשות כלום- זו גם החלטה.

הקיץ קרב ובא

והכל מרגיש לי בתרדמת חורף שלא נגמרת

למה בדיוק?

עוד צריך לפענח

So here we are, or rather, here I am, quite alone,
I'm seeing things that were shared before, long ago 
My memory stretches and I am dazed: you know I know
How good the time was and how I laughed 
Times have changed, now you're far away, I can't complain:
I had all my chances but they slipped right through my hands - like so much sand;
I know I'll never dance like I used to

I'll just wait till day breaks upon the land and the sea.
Hoping that I can catch all of the memories,
Then I must crawl off upon my way, all of me
Listening hard for the final words.
But there are none; the sunrise calls, I've lingered on
Too close for comfort and I don't know quite why
I feel like crying 
I know we'll never dance like we used to.

I look up, I'm almost blinded by the warmth of what's inside me
And the taste that's in my soul,
But I'm dead inside as I stand alone 

Dance in Frost
I wore my moods like so many different sets of clothes
But the right one was never around;
And as you left I heard my body ring
And my mind began to howl
It was far to late to contemplate the meaning of it all:
You know that I need you, but somehow I don't think
You see my love at all

At some point I lost you, I don't know quite how it was;
The wonderland lay in a coat of white, chilling frost
I looked around and I found I was truly lost:
Without your hand in mine I am dead 
Reality is unreal and games I've tried just aren't the same:
Without your smile there's nowhere to hide
And deep inside
I know I've never cried as I'm about to 

If I could just frame the words that would make your fire burn
All this water now around me could be the love that
Should surround me.

Looking out through the tears that bind me
My heart bleeds that you may find me .. or at least that I can
Forget and be numb, but I can't stop, the words still come:
I love you

זמרת ויוצרת מוכשרת

כבוד למגזר

A strange kind of love
A strange kind of feeling
Swims through your eyes
And like the doors
To a wide vast dominion
They open to your prize

This is no terror ground
Or place for the rage
No broken hearts, white wash lies
Just a taste for the truth
Perfect taste, choice and meaning
A look into your eyes

Blind to the gemstone alone
A smile from a frown circles round
Should he stay or should he go?
Let him shout a rage so strong
A rage that knows no right or wrong
And take a little piece of you

There is no middle ground
Or that's how it seems
For us to walk or to take
Instead we tumble down
Either side left or right

To love or to hate