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When Are You Coming Home
Your alarm is off at the break of dawn
You’re out the door
Covering my eyes
I am in my zone
A kiss and you're gone
You know I need to see your smile
Baby I need you by my side
When are you coming home?
All day long
I’ll be waiting for you
Watch my phone
To hear what you’ve been up to
All my thoughts wrapped around you boy
Just waiting for your call
When are you coming home?
While I’m lying here in our bed alone
Dreaming away
Waiting for your voice on the telephone
Are you ok?
You know, I need to see your smile
Baby I need you by my side
When are you coming home?
All day long
I’ll be waiting for you
Watch my phone
To hear what you’ve been up to
All my thoughts wrapped around you boy
Just waiting for your call
When are you coming home?
All my thoughts wrapped around you boy
I’m waiting
All my thoughts wrapped around you boy
When are you coming home?
All my thoughts wrapped around you boy
When are you coming home?
Workday
It’s Five to Eight and I’ll be late again
I put my high heels on and a coat to keep me from the rain
What if i’ll stop, get some coffee
I might miss the bus
But at least I’ll have a sweet taste
To cure this workday morning sickness
The meeting started and I’m walking in
Head in a suit is speaking, I care ‘bout the clock ticking
Put on a smile and fix my dress I just wanna go outside and smoke my cigarette
Day dreaming I am somewhere else
Chorus:
And if I could find some shade
I’ll be able to survive this day
And if I could lay my head
I’ll be able to survive this day
Inside this metropolis the bus stopped and then I banged my head
As If I could finally get a break
Don't wanna work for someone lame enough to climb my back
When I ask for a raise replies that I can have a buck
I wanna be everything that I can be
So I got to break free from this patriarchy
What a shame this is the 21st century
Chorus:
And if I could find some shade
I’ll be able to survive this day
And if I could lay my head
I’ll be able to survive this day
Inside this metropolis the bus stopped and then I banged my head
As if I could finally get a break
Cpart:
Sunday, Monday, One day
I’ll be the boss
Hire me, fire me, You don't decide
what I’m worth
See when I was a girl they asked me what I wanna do when I grow up
they didn't say I need to be tough
I don’t wanna change I just wanna do what I believe in
Not looking up to you I’m looking at the glass ceiling
Not playing in your field for you I’m just a scarecrow
Why should I please
No apologies
No more skin left to grow
Guess you’ll never know what it feels like for a girl
Chorus x2
And if I could find some shade
I’ll be able to survive this day
And if I could lay my head
I’ll be able to survive this day
Inside this metropolis the bus stopped and then I banged my head
As if I could finally get a break
Barefoot
It feels like it's the end
The last sun is rising
It's hard to breathe again
The sea is closing in
Found you on this island
And I found myself
Spinning in the water
Of trust and faith
The white sand so soft
The ocean is magically blue
I wanna
Walk barefoot
Next to you
The white sand so soft
The ocean is magically blue
I wanna
Walk barefoot
Next to you
Barefoot with you
Oooo oooo
Barefoot with you
Oooo oooo
We danced below the waves
Like butterflies do
And when the sun has set
My heart sank too
Looking for romance
In this paradise
Mixing fake and real
A game of lies
The white sand so soft
The ocean is magically blue
I wanna
Walk barefoot
Next to you
The white sand so soft
The ocean is magically blue
I wanna
Walk barefoot
Next to you
Barefoot with you
Oooo oooo
Barefoot with you
Oooo oooo
Barefoot with you
Oooo oooo
Barefoot with you
Oooo oooo
Stars
We were lying there under the stars
Mid-life children, going nowhere
Watching how the time goes by so fast
We were living the best way we knew
Back then
Our feet on the sand
Our heads to the moon
Waiting for a chance to make our dreams come true
Who are we to play god with our lives?
I remember thinking “We might as well be sleeping”...
We were told the world was black and white
If you want it, you just take it
As we grow it feels more like a fight
We were silly to think this was life
Back then
Our feet on the sand
Our heads to the moon
Waiting for a chance to make our dreams come true
Who are we to play god with our lives?
I remember thinking “We might as well be sleeping”...
C part:
What if it’s nothing but a lie
All we do means nothing at all
Someone else is laughing way up high
This is not what we were meant to be
Back then
Our feet on the sand
Our heads to the moon
Waiting for our chance to make our dreams come true
Who are we to play god with our lives?
I remember thinking “We might as well be sleeping”...
So Late
Where have you been?
You should be doing your thing
Living a lie
Feeling so comfortable inside
Chorus:
You are so late
What took you so long
Where did you go wrong
Now it’s your turn
Into the ring
Everyone’s rocking your scene
Passing you by
For you have wasted your time
Chorus x2
You are so late
What took you so long
Where did you go wrong
Now it’s your turn
C Part:
Lost in the rabbit hole
“Know it all” typical you
Lost in the rabbit hole
“Know-it-all, typical you
Up on your feet
Everyone’s taking your seat
Devilish fears
Mortal dread to be seen
Chorus x3
You are so late
What took you so long
Where did you go wrong
Now it’s your turn
Adi Kadussi
Time
מילים ושירה: עדי קדוסי
לחנים: עדי קדוסי וגרג שושן
עיבוד, כלי נגינה והפקה: BALZUZI (ירין מזרחי)
השלמות הפקה, מיקס ותכנותים: עידו מימון
הפקת שירה: גל דה פז
פסנתר (When Are You Coming Home): רן רייטן
בס (When Are You Coming Home): טל בר
גיטרה חשמלית (So Late): גרג שושן
כינור (So Late): נונה פרידמן
מאסטרינג: שמעון טל
מאסטרינג (Barefoot): איציק פיליבה
הוקלט באולפני BALZUZI ותוכי הפקות בע"מ
עיצוב גרפי: שי סמנה
קרדיט קליפ Barefoot:
צילום: נעמה בן שמחון, דנה פורת, גל צלאל, עדי קדוסי
עריכה ופוסט: תומר פוקס
קרדיט תמונות יח"צ:
צילום: Mariana Stebeneva
קריאייטיב וסטיילינג: מורן קדוסי ועמיחי מטיאס
“Time” EP Credits:
Lyrics & Vocals by Adi Kadussi
Composition by Adi Kadussi & Greg Soussan
Arranged, Produced & Recorded by Balzuzi (Yarin Mizrahi)
Vocals recorded by Ido Maimon at Tuki Productions
Vocal Production by Gal De Paz
Edited & Mixed by Ido Maimon
Mastered by Itzik Filiba
Graphic Design: Shai Samana
“When Are You Coming Home”
Keyboard: Ran Raiten
Bass: Tal Bar
“So Late”:
Guitar: Greg Soussan
Violin: Nona Fridman
“Barefoot” Music Video:
Filming: Naama Bensimhon, Dana Porat, Gal Zalel, Adi Kadussi
Editing & Post: Tomer Fuchs
PR Photos:
Photographer: Mariana Stebeneva
Creative & Styling: Moran Kadussi & Amichay Matyas
