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Bayamim sheya'avru aleinu Nedah laset yoter  Atzvut rakah Vehashamayim yechaku lanu Ad shenavin.  Uvaleilot  Narutz mitoch atzmeinu El sdot yaldut, Be'eretz lo shvuyah.  Atah hamayim hamevakshim  mishibolim lagadol.  Chorus: Elohim vadai makshiv tamid lalev Kshehake'ev kmo even sham, Ani kimat kvar met me'ahavah.  Hashanim yachshilu et ragleinu Ach lo nipol,  Kmo even na'amod Mul kol sufot hachol, Hasheleg veha'esh Tamid nedah lizkor sheya'avor.   Chorus: Elohim vadai makshiv tamid lalev Kshehake'ev kmo even sham, Ani kimat kvar met me'ahavah.

שוטי הנבואה - אמונה

A cover song by Michelle Caspi for a song by Jasmin Moallem

יסמין מועלם - יחפים | Jasmin Moallem - Barefoot

בועז מעודה - לחזור הביתה | Boaz Mauda - Back Home

בימים שיעברו עלינו - הדס קליינמן ואביב בכר

In the hour where the velvet spills,
Night creeps soft over fields n’ hills,
You stood there bold, at the edge of my will,
With a bottle of black for me heart to fill.
Your whisper hung in the cold, thin air,
Proper dark, like you didn’t care,
You passed me the glass with that devil stare,
Tincture of midnight, I was caught right there.

And still I sip, though I know what’s due,
It burns so sweet, like I always knew.

I sip o’ you, my bitter divine,
A kiss drippin’ cold from a crooked line,
Through veins that spark like twisted twine,
Tied up in your dusk till the end of time.
I sip o’ you, I vanish, confess,
Ash blowin’ lost in your soft caress.
I sip o’ you… I digress, soft distress

Moon’s spillin’ silver on crumblin’ stone,
I sketch out your name where the wild winds moan.
This draught knows well what my bones have known,
No lover stays, reckon we die alone.
Down empty halls where the echoes roam,
Through twistin’ walls, sea-foam and loam,
You blaze, I break, the driftin’ home,
Nothin’ left but dust and chrome.

And still I sip, through the dyin’ light,
This hush-hush vow in the dead o’ night.

I sip o’ you, you cursed design,
A fevered gulp from a fatal spine,
Through burnin’ veins I toe the line,
Bound to your dusk where the shadows dine.
I sip o’ you, as the hours compress,
Caught in the pull of your sweet distress.
I sip o’ you… I obsess, I possess.

“What falls must fade…
What fades might rise…
Night don’t care…
I’m undone…”

I sip o’ you...
this midnight steep…
I fall, I drift…
into midnight’s keep.

Tincture of midnight

Tefilah El Adom Al Kol Ha´maasim cantada por Ehud Banai
TRADUÇÃO E TRANSLITERAÇÃO NA PÁGINA Israel, Judaísmo, Torah & Tanach 
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