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1.
All the weeping eyes make a weeping stew Let us sail the night On this morning dew With your tiny oars the boat does dwindle And we might lose some weight here To find what love is To know what love is Little Raphael – you are who sees For the undecided, going back and forth For the doubting friends, that are mine and yours Do you want to live a life that matters? I better find myself a place To lower my head To lower my head Little Raphael, the bed is made Every pleading grain in the evening, Has a weeping mill You can look for your own thing But then it's all that you will have Every wanting won, by a breath of air Every pleading done, with one stroke of a hand And I heard she stayed, for to see the dawn When she couldn't bail herself from this town Then she took a train to meet her parents And I may know a terrace, Where the winds fold Where the wings fold Little Raphael, I’ll pay for those And I heard you live with an open lace All your cables lost In a moonlit dance Where do you intend to live this summer? And I may know some people, they might help us They might help us Little Raphael, I care for us Every pleading grain in the evening Has a weeping mill You can look for your own thing But then it's all that you will have Every wanting won by a breath of air Every pleading done with one stroke of a hand Where the water folds, where the tall grass bows and my pleading shows In the rising sounds Is it all you have Is it all you have Go on my queen, claim your servant's name Claim your servant's heart Go on brother, this ground claims your name And it claims your love And it's all she asks And it's all you have
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3.
Ljubljana 04:03
In the flight From my quest I was bound To express All these thoughts Tender things But it's not What I mean And I speak so much more Then I used to, before And my flight Like the deers Running fast past my ears And it all blooms, all blooms, all blooms once The money goes The money comes The money goes the money comes And then, and then, and then and then What? Istanbul Tel Aviv Ljubljana Such things I have watched, in your streets But the memory Slips And in my thought I have seen Such a brave little thing Such engravings of kings On an everyday spring And it all blooms... Come here, scared kid, and stay with me a while now And even if you're not sure What paints the snow We should find the time, cause we don't have so much You know We ought to live somehow Oh darling you should know…
4.
So is this the silence, of the gentle bee? Darling will you suffer Come, sit next to me Like you used to When i was a child i used to treat my toes so wisely Then they would carry me And the sparrows of Merritt Island are no more so tell me, how far is, the nearest shore, that we can go from here. Where did all the painters go when the rebels broke the chains, and who will be my lover, if justice will prevail? And who will break the fountain, and drink with his two hands Come mourners, gather round the fountain The creek is dry, but is the mourner dead? sing a mending moan sing a reckless song and the sparrows... Women taught me everything there is to know oh but i keep forgetting and so i moan, and i fight, and i sing these songs You see this broken moan can't be lost or sold you see this broken moan, can't be lost or sold. And The sparrows…
5.
Francois 05:52
There's a man I heard some people, Want to steal his heart A wanderer that came my way A heart that knows the songs of seven seas Before they parted And he went far away Far away Francois don't you know Your heart belongs to no one Still I wish to hear you play Once again Songs you used to play Songs of far away Underneath a chapel they all heard a baby's cry The hunchback and the thief A woman lost in grief But the streets of Paris never saw a beggar's eyes Like his Oh never And he went far away, far away… Francois don't you know Your heart still dawns on seas unmeasured Still I wish to hear you play Once again Songs you used to play Songs of far away Where did you go out my love? I heard the back door slam And every night you go out there And every night you go out there I knew someday you'll stay with her And I remember sleepless nights in our caravan, when we had nothing Thought I heard you say Once then You loved me The carriage rolled like dice along the roads and all the stray dogs followed To your weeping violin burning Francois don't you know Your heart still lives among us here And at night I hear them play Once again Songs you used to play Songs of far away
6.
Hand out the grace Hand out the thousands Keep the address and return to the sender All shall be given Now there's a war, like most of the times here I cannot but bargain my peace with the silence That leaves me uncertain And where are you now? For a moment unbroken, I saw almonds are blooming, in the mist of your eyes Beyond all the fences, the jails of today and the jails of tomorrow and the mirrors of sorrow, spring is here at the almond, will you follow? Just like the swallows, over the crater We turned towards the unseen and were caught by the feathers We met in the doorway And in this temple Where we are whirling, nothing is moving but something is stirring Quietly turning And where are you now? For a moment unbroken, I saw almonds are blooming in the mist of your eyes Beyond all the fences, the jails of today and the jails of tomorrow, and the mirrors of sorrow, stars awoke in the gutters, heaven swam in the dog bowls, left outside. All shall be given… Oh, I hear the petals are falling In the land of Shiraz
7.
Sweet sister How come your burrow, inherits the light Do the protestors give birth to their fights? How come the conscience of thieves So innate If with one tiny spark you could stir the whole grace Where is that blanket, of merry old stars Went to the tailor to have it repaired Where is the former deputy's hair Gabriel took it Now the head is bare I don't know if it's wise to be so close I don't know if it's wise To be close to you Are they so different, the branches and my hands? For i've seen a garden in the dreams of my friends But Where is that hole that we had in the fence, I couldn't find it I guess they had us dressed And I became familiar Those lonely nights Had given me so much And I have known those lonely nights So well I don’t know if it’s wise to be so close I don’t know if it's wise To be close to you Where are you fathers? You were holding my dance So fast, so alone, I can't keep in this pace But water to snow And bread into wine I'll bathe in the water And my body will shine I'm sorry sir to interrupt this whole thing Thought I heard something that I knew That I thought that I knew I'm sorry sir to interrupt he said, thought I heard something in our scanner there is a bold figure and the whales, did come the whales did come
8.
Mother meets you In a garden full of roses, son She says summer went crazy and she's not the only one And each of these roses Must follow it's fate on his own At least i got you son So i'm not the only one Mother meets you In a lavender field near Tibet She says summer went crazy But we haven't fallen yet ahh this wind's blowing soft And still offers you time to come back So don't ponder on misdeeds And answer this call From your nest Getting older Getting older Getting older, getting older, getting older I've been old all along I've been old all along Mother meets you and she tosses her crown at your feet Says what you're describing Is nothing but your own defeat And all of this madness Is all but just something to hide from. We are not here to find a solution But to find one another Getting Older... I've been old all along and i feel all the ways that i made in myself to conceal And i was tempted or hunted by sounds of the earth and they told me to go But then Will I ever come back
9.
Act I Colours rise from the pots Flooding the kitchen, Green and gold and butter orange ponds And all the black sulphur From your crimson dress Is streaming in the early blue of dawn Mountain bleeds golden seeds Birds come for launch now And the silly doves came dressed in white And all my black Kimonos That I kept for our dance Are singing in the Opera in town Red Hair in red braids In the crimson mountain Your hands Green jade Picking the leaves for supper Act II I believe I believe so far so good no pain, is over yet can you tell can you tell in our lives here no saint is always that Red Hair in red braids In the crimson mountain Your hands Green jade Picking the leaves for supper I believe I believe So far, so good You will, marry him You will be you will be Dressed in light My dear friend, my sweet thing The Crater says: Yellow storms, golden laughter Your hands Green jade
10.
I know you think the world is going to end But the summer's here And the crickets leave their trace upon my soul And I'm following their tracks back to their maker I know you think there are things that have to be said But it’s so cold outside And won't you come here, heart and all And it's not about who I think that might save us, Or make us well ‘Cause we're back in the... We're back in the Mystery Back in the who knows where Back in the mystery Back in the who knows where And all the while, the earth is sighing oh I know as you know, there are so many things to be done The whole glacier spent In a war we really can't afford now, anymore But I'm following their melting to the ocean ‘Cause we're back in the… We're back in the mystery Back in the who knows where Back in the mystery Where Lorca still lives Where Cohen is near Where Verdier's wandering on the Spheres of the pear Hafez blow your horns at night Where the old road is aging Where the old road is blooming Where Zelda is gazing Where Solomon's truly in love Where Basho still draws on The air of the night The air of the night Now My ancestors are here with me And their love it is gathered within When this love will be blooming It will gather all things Wer'e Back in the mystery My mother of mother of mother of mother
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12.
Come down doves, come down doves Are you looking for a stranger? To be caught, on a thread of love Dear love, dear love, don't let me be a stranger In my time, here. The great lord, the great lord Don't fold your arms yet We came to visit just to watch the rain Don't close the gates yet As we were caught inside our pains, A children's laughter I have heard But who has left a rose and ten thousand scarves of scarlet To be fluttering so In the changing winds And who has made you love, to flutter in this town, once again And made thunders rise in the bellowing eyes of Beggars as we are I hear the earth begging For a man's tears I hear the doves bleeding in my own sleeves I Hear your soft breathing One summer's eve We are taking our time Go on, take the lead Come down doves, come down doves Are you looking for a stranger? To be caught On a thread of love Dear love dear love Don't let me be a stranger So I may feel the heart of What I see The great lord the great lord Don't fold your arms yet It's only fools like us who came today Don't close the gates yet Came all the beggars in the field And I saw some kings among us there The great lord the great lord… I've been a son, I've been a child, I've been a lover, I've been old and I've been younger, I've been letting go and mumbling phrases, tasting summer weeds and orchids, I've been begging for the moon to stay Another minute in the daylight But who has left this world, so empty handed? Like a bowl of grace, on a sidewalk show And who has called the rain, To fill the beggar's bowl up again And left the moonlight to be held in the arms of Beggars as we are I hear the earth begging For a man's tears I hear the doves bleeding In my own sleeves I hear your soft breathing And the night around you sings And we are taking our time Go on, Take the lead

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released August 9, 2019

All songs written by Nitai Kallay and arranged by Hayelala except "The Crater Song" written by Nitai Kallay & Yuval Maayan

Produced by Ori Winokur
Recorded at "The Slick" Studio in Tel Aviv by Ori Winokur And Maya Lavi
Mixed by Vincent Joinville at Babel Studios, Paris
Mastered by Pierre Luzy, Paris

Nitai Kallay - Vocals, Steel Strings Guitar
Soof Nikritin - Double Bass, Vocals
Yuval Maayan - Steel Strings Guitar, Mandolin, Electric Guitar, Ukulele, Vocals
Ori Ehrman - Saxophone, Vocals
Yuval Kaufmann - Drums, Vocals
Nur Bar Goren - Percussions, Vocals
Itamar Ben Yakir - Trumpet
Mayu Shviro - Cello
Tsachi Sadan - Piano, Accordeon
Daniel Hoffman - Violin
Daniella Tourgeman - Vocals
Yuli Shafriri - Vocals
Enja Rojenica - Vocals

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Original Contemporary Folk Music.

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