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Israel's 2007 Eurovision song Lyrics
The world is full of terror
If someone makes an error He's gonna blow us up to biddy biddy kingdom come There are some crazy rulers they hide and try to fool us With demonic, technologic willingness to harm They're gonna push the button Translation of French section: There is so much suffering The streets are filled with violence How very lucky we are To have survived this far without even getting injured As this fanatical regime Gets more tactical A tragic situation that my eyes with tears And I don't want to die I want to see the flowers bloom Don't wanna go capoot ka boom And I don't want to cry I wanna have a lot of fun Just sitting in the sun But nevertheless He's gonna push the button Translation of Hebrew section: Messages are exploding on me Rockets are flying and landing on me Police and thieves are chasing me Jumping on me and pestering me Woe is me, woe is me, answer me God (hi) This nightmare is too long When I am barely living and everyone is aiming at me it is too early, perhaps, to sing that I have given you my life Wha, Wha the police Weeoo, weeoo a rescue team Here it is in the semi-finals without salaam Red is not only a colour, it's more like blood. My heart stops, I can't breathe For fear my soul is gonna leave This is war, this is my soul. Boom boom that's what's going down now From missile to machete, from observer to reporter With sneaky politics to snatched soldiers, from Summer Rains to desert heat Escalating in dizzy spirals into position No-one's doing anything at all Extremists are radicalizing, officers officiously pronouncing. Simple souls moderate opinions and wait for information And the reply: everyone's powerless The world's gone demonic and we are merely pawns While champions with mock coinage decide our fate Leadership prevaricates, the ship of state is sinking To life they are all drinking and together they go under Maybe this is too acerbic, should we sing of palm trees swaying, Songs of the desert without flags flying Yet I'm alive, alive, alive-o, and if it's still frightening Only then I'll say I'm gonna push the button push the button push the bu push the bu push the button |
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