Telephone

מילים ולחן: נעמן טל


We're surely dying
within our souls
and that what makes us old
we gave up trying
to hold on
to dreams and promises
and according to plan
we give in
a night for a dream
innocence, can i take you with me?

The children left their home
and through the telephone
you can hear there's a tear
deep inside.

So deeply wounded
so mad inside
from watching life goes by
the same old picture
your memory's inside
as long as i'm alive
and according to plan
we give in
a day for a sin
innocence, can i take you with me?

The children left their home
and through the telephone
you can hear there's a tear
hangs/deep inside.