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Mitglied
Sikaron
When the Shabbos bride
in all her glorious splendour
stepped over the expectant threshold
Pardes was close, so close.
Let us remember the songs
shattered under mountains of glasses.
Stolen Luggage moans in storehouses,
tags fading.
I keep a stranger's memory
waiting,
longing
for Elijah.
When the Shabbos bride
in all her glorious splendour
stepped over the expectant threshold
Pardes was close, so close.
Let us remember the songs
shattered under mountains of glasses.
Stolen Luggage moans in storehouses,
tags fading.
I keep a stranger's memory
waiting,
longing
for Elijah.