Israel 2010 Harel Skaat Milim

The sadness is here again, the fear is here again and the end is at my window. Broken glass and silence again exhausted and forsaken in my mind. The light fell asleep, tears of blood are burning my throat scratched handle, fallen ceiling While Im singing the last song to you. Youve left me nothing but words, shelter in the shadows tidy books and in between the rooms youve left me nothing but words, a wreath of locks Oh God, youve left me nothing but words The walls are silent now and what did you tak