In a one room apartment somewhere in the city
a story of magic unfolds
there lived an old widow without any children
abandoned forgotten alone
and she lived with the memories of barbed wire fences
and darkness invading her dreams
oh if ever a woman had a reason to cry
then surely the woman was she
but never did she she a tear
she asked for no answers had nothing to fear
Gods love is hidden in time well know why
but today theres no reason no reason to cry
well it happened one friday there just was no money
her table bare covered in white
but she found a few pennies and bought a small candle
her shabbos would still have its light
she lit the lone candle recited the beracha
the deepest of joys in her heart
when a gust of wind blew through a crack in the window
the flame once so bright had gone dark
this time the pain was so great
she tried to hold it back but it was too late
where has my faith gone she said with a sigh
there was a teardrop formed in the edge of her eye
it rolled down her cheek heading straight for the candle
as if with a mind of its own
touching the wick the drop burst out in flames
once more there was light in her home
no more could she hold back the tears
she cried out the sorrow of so many years
Gods love is hidden in time well know why
but the heavens had told her its all right to cry
a story of magic unfolds
there lived an old widow without any children
abandoned forgotten alone
and she lived with the memories of barbed wire fences
and darkness invading her dreams
oh if ever a woman had a reason to cry
then surely the woman was she
but never did she she a tear
she asked for no answers had nothing to fear
Gods love is hidden in time well know why
but today theres no reason no reason to cry
well it happened one friday there just was no money
her table bare covered in white
but she found a few pennies and bought a small candle
her shabbos would still have its light
she lit the lone candle recited the beracha
the deepest of joys in her heart
when a gust of wind blew through a crack in the window
the flame once so bright had gone dark
this time the pain was so great
she tried to hold it back but it was too late
where has my faith gone she said with a sigh
there was a teardrop formed in the edge of her eye
it rolled down her cheek heading straight for the candle
as if with a mind of its own
touching the wick the drop burst out in flames
once more there was light in her home
no more could she hold back the tears
she cried out the sorrow of so many years
Gods love is hidden in time well know why
but the heavens had told her its all right to cry
עוד באתר:
אות לאות
נ. צליל מתלהב מאלבום הסולו הראשון של הזמר והיוצר יוני גנוט סולן להקת נושאי הכלים וסולן להקת בין השמשות לשעבר. קריאה מהנה!
מרשם לשלווה מוסיקלית
נתנאל לייפר נרגע עם אלבום הבכורה של הזמר יצחק בינשטוק "את פניך אבקש"
מה יש במתנה? דובי!
איתן סיטון עם ביקורת חדשה על אלבום הבכורה של Dov (דוב) - המתנה (The Gift), שגם מרחיב על יכולת הווקאלית שלו, וגם על שיר מסויים שבאמת התחבר אליו...
מאי דהוה הוה, העיקר להתחיל מהתחלה...
בסוף השנה שעברה יצא אלבומו החדש של בעל המנגן הרב שלמה טויסיג וממלא מקום אביו האדמו"ר מבעלעד זצ"ל.
מבקר המוזיקה איתי סיטבון בכתבת סיכום על "מכאן ואילך" או בשמו השני "מאי דהוה". קריאה נעימה!