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mitpareket meatzmah
She's coming apart
achshav hi kemo
now she's like
temuna bachalakim
a picture in pieces
mesaderet mechadash
rearranging herself
yotzeret kompozitzya eychutit
creating a quality composition
mitnachemet betzara
Finding comfort in someone else's trouble
acheret od tamut mishigaon
otherwise she'll die of madness
at harey yodaat
you know after all
shenoladt ligdolot
that you were born for greatness
keshehamalachim baim
When the angels come
at tofeset merchakim
you keep your distance
keshehaorot neelamim
when the lights disappear
keshehakolot neelamim
when the voices fall silent
at bocha leelohim
you cry to God
yesh rucha basedera
there's a wind in the avenue
lean at holechet
where are you going
shemesh chamima
warm sun
mima at shuv pochedet
what are you afraid of again
shuv hitpogga lah
again it dissolved
nekuda bazeman
a point in time
bitnua lekipaon
In motion toward stillness
bederech kelal selula leshigaon
upon a path usually paved toward madness
hishtamashta bemabatim kashim minasu
you used gazes unbearable to bear
korsu harbe kirot
many walls collapsed
el hayaad habarur
toward the clear destination
tishtasht dibur
you blurred speech
hosafat laesh gafrur
added a match to the fire
et hametziut hafachta pitom
you turned reality suddenly
leseret o sipur
into a film or a story
keshehamalachim baim . . .
When the angels come . . .
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