Former glory
Oh, no. the time has passed.
Too much time, I should say.
I don't even remember the moves,
or what to say.
The glory was leaving,
and shyness took it place.
Now I can't bring back that former glory,
not either if I'll chase after it.
Then, I felt more than Okay,
now I'm just a unknown stray.
I remember, when we danced a lot,
but now it's gone, I had changed my plot.
The glory was moving out of my house,
and quiet days were gtting in.
I don't care of returning the glory,
the light already dimed.
Then, I felt more than Okay,
now I'm just a unknown stray.
I remember, when we danced a lot,
but now it's gone, I had changed my plot.
The glory was moving out of my house,
and quiet days were gtting in.
I don't care of returning the glory,
the light already dimed.
תגובות (1)
אמאללה, אתה מפחיד, מאיפה אתה מוציא את כל השירים האלה? (מהראש…) איך אתה מצליח? היתה לי תקופה כזו, אבל זה עבר… עכשיו אני צריכה לדחוף את המילים בכוח…