| PEACE | Date: Tuesday, 03/12/2013, 18:38:30 | Message # 1 |
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| Hi,
I hope things are well with you 
A week ago, one of the best singer of Israel passed away, and his name is Arik Einstein. He was a singer and a film actor in Israel for more than 50 years and it was a big lost. I would like to sanctify you 3 songs of his:
1. Fly Away, Little Bird
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vkiv2jHaWsg
My little birds have left the nest
Spread their wings and flew away
And I, an old bird, remained in the nest
Really hoping that everything will be alright.
I always knew the day would come
When we'd have to part
But now it came to me so suddenly
So what's the wonder that I'm a bit concerned.
Fly, little bird
Cut through the sky
Fly to wherever you want
Just don't forget
There's an eagle in the sky
Be cautious...
We are now alone in the nest
But we are together
Hold me tight and tell me yes
Do not worry, it's fun to grow old together
Fly, little bird...
I know that it's just nature
I also left a nest
But now when he comes the moment
I get choked up (in the throat)
I get choked up...
Fly, little bird...
2. You and I
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gP6PS-poyMg
You and I will change the world.
You and I, and then all will follow
Others have said it before,
It doesn’t matter – you and I will change the
world.
You and I will try from the beginning.
It will be hard, no matter it’s not too bad.
Others have said it before,
It doesn’t matter – you and I will change the
world.
You and I will change the world.
You and I, and then they will all follow
Others have said it before,
It doesn’t matter – you and I will change the
world.
3. Children of life
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zLkV3PHyxSM
My eyes are open without seeing the sky
Without seeing sea blue , green tree
Without hearing beautiful melodies as ever
Without seeing things as they are .
Young children , older children ,
Good kids and bad kids
You know Mom,
We are all children of life.
I breathe , I cradled in your arms
I consider you a warm and family
And bright light in the windows you open
I am free , but I have no rest.
Young children , older children ,
Good kids and bad kids
You know Mom,
We are all children of life.
And the doctor has been talking about the end of the road
But I can put an end to fear
My eyes to see the sky
To see sea blue , green wood .
Children , children grow up
And good kids and bad kids
You know Mom,
We are all children of life.
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