PRECIOUS MISTAKES

השיר A Class A Boxer כתבתי במהלך כתיבת פרוייקט הגמר לסיום התואר שלי בעיתונאות. PRECIOUS MISTAKES כתבתי ב-3.7.2014 לכבוד התאריך. השיר red fox כתבתי בתאריך-17/9/2012. אלו הם כמה מתוך שירים רבים שאני כותבת בשאיפה לתת להם לחן ומנגינה.

A Class A Boxer


In the arena, arena
The battle on life, begins
In the arena, battlefield
Real fighters never stops
They came to kill

Something wrong, don't feel belong
Searching himself, in a city with high buildings
Nights alone, days runs
Now they gone

Knows he's gonna be somebody
But don't know when the day will come
Knows he goes to lose something on it
But don’t know if it will be himself

Going to sleep with a bottle of demon
Wake up so hangover
Bottle of wishes full of alcohol
Hope that are just dreamers

In the arena, arena
Those who not move
Watch out, he came to kill
Body scars tell the pain
But a real Fighter does not feel a thing

In the arena, his battlefield
Arena, has only one law
The strongest will survive
Weak fall to dreams

The crowd shouts
But the demon is Louder,
Hangover tells,
No such thing without ever losing

Knockout to the head, going to bed
With the bottle of demon
The bottle of wishes
Full with alcohol and dreamers

PRECIOUS MISTAKES

I want to dive into a sea of vodka, an ocean of alcohol
Remove everything out of my head, and you.
I want to jump Head spring into a pool full of hallucination drug,
Like waking up, breathing in, and thank that it was just a dream, a dream that will never coming true,
but it is real.

You gave me many Smiles of happiness and tears of pain, at the same time,
Now I can’t decide if it was worth it.
You asked me to cherish only good memories of you,
But I don't know if I am able to.

I want to thank you on a precious mistakes,
I want to thank you for being the master of my class:
How to fall down and then to Understand,
That you are a precious mistake.
Now, I think I'm tough enough to go through the test.

And when you feel alone, hug your ego,
the one who let me go.
You sent me a picture of you with stars painted around your eyes,
But still you have a darkness view.
If you add heart painting on your chest, maybe you will stop failing to feel something.
Try to face with your own truth, you may see the pain.

Maybe it’s me, who cannot deal with your truth,
So I became addicted to your lies.
And maybe we were not destined to be together,
but in hard times I was weak,
I stumbled.

I want to thank you on a precious mistakes,
I want to thank you for being the master of my class:
How to fall down and then Understand,
that you are my precious Mistake.
Now, I think I'm tough enough to go through the test.

When I heard ringing sound, calling me to go,
I feared from loneliness in the frozen City, so I chose to stay in the wrong side,
I was late; I arrived to the wrong class
I was wrong on my way, and I lost my purpose.
I have not respected the ringing bell,
But now I got it, it's was the last time to say hello.

Your hugs warmed me at night and smash me at day,
Every morning I understood a little more,
You are a person with no way
Person without a goal,
You are person of fear with no love,
You are my precious Mistake.

Now it's time to say goodbye, and thank you on a precious mistakes.




RED FOX

Red fox,
I have found that ,
There is no point to fight for the truth
At the cost of freedom loss.

Red fox, my dear
Your lies were in all colors of the rainbow,
Because your love was in black and white
Your red name was shone in the dark .

Armed and dangerous
Red fox, predator of mine
I stoped fighting on the truth
When the cost was too high.

With heavy shield on his heart,
Every time red change his color
Fox goes to the wrong battle,

Foxes with ammunition
Weight on their back,
A bridle,harnessed
Through the woods
Going between limits
Of morals and truth

Armed and dangerous
Red fox, predator of mine
I stoped fighting on the truth
When the cost was too high.

Red fox,my dear
Painted in black of the night,
Like a chameleon
Is mind so twisted
But his heart was mine.


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