it all ties in together.
everything
i understand everything.
my life.
the worldd.
why?
למה?
My most played song on iTunes is Hakayitz HaAcharon by a band called Shefiyot Hazman
שפיות זמנית - הקיץ האחרון
from 1991
the last summer by “time’s illusions”
the story:
a few weeks ago we drove in the silver toyota
to a park, to costco
two weeks ago, to be exact
and i opened the glove container or whatever
and there’s this colorful cd
and i remembered—i recalled my father telling me that he knows this famous singer and she was his good friend and she signed a cd of hers and gave it to him
he told me this, what—two years ago?
so i put this cd in
and i feel like crying.
...
i want to meet her
i really do.
and it all fits in together. why did i have this sudden connection to the song? this emotional bond with her voice? because i’ve heard it before. years before. in a different time.
it was a one-hit wonder, and then she became a businesswoman.
wow.
why am i telling you this now?
why am i telling you this at all?
i don't know; intrigue. self-fullfillment. life.
~~~
i went to a party on saturday
and it was amazing
valentine’s day party
...
the play is moving along
fine
and i guess...
that’s it.
tuesday early morning
ah.
darkness
cat power
catcher in the rye
chips
sleep
wake up
shower
life
lyricslabel me: friends, future, happiness, israel, life, melancholy, memory, music, nostalgia, play, song, uncertainty
this is my last summer with you
with the first rain i’ll disappear
my tears will pour down the streets
like a leaf that falls and far-away hopes
i’m a man of winter amidst men of sea
but in this winter i will not exist
slowly, slowly the layers melt
between wanting, not wanting and last prayers
so remember that you promised not to cry
because the skies are big and the tears are small
close your eyes every first rain
and think of me
i want to climb on the mountains because they’re there
and to visit oversea countries
to know if there is other life forms
and if the dead keep living
because this is my last summer with you
with the first rain i’ll disappear
my tears will pour down the streets
like a leaf that falls and far-away hopes
so remember that you promised not to cry
because the skies are big and the tears are small
close your eyes every first rain
and think of me
4 loving replies:
Nostalgia again?
Go to sleep, Gadi.
and once again,
you've reached your hand
through the air
under my clothes
beneath my skin
and into my heart
amazing gadi
i absolutely ADORE this
and you
lyrics are amazing gadi.
almost called you sweetheart there :) you're rubbing off on me.
miss you loads
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