חופשה
מבוסס על "חופשה באדום". לחן – סשה ארגוב, מילים – עמוס אטינגר.
ושוב אני כותבת שירים על פלוגת ואמפיר. מה יהיה בסופי?
והערב זימן לכיכר שבעיר
חייל של שדה, ולו עור כה בהיר,
וקרא לחייל הלום.
ועיניו העוטות עדשות עכורות,
הן שתו את העיר ומראה האורות
ובניין של דירות בסמטה אפורה
העיר זיכרון בחייל, וקרא:
החייל נעצר והביט,
וחשב, והחליט-לא-החליט…
המשך…
I don't know who you are,
But you seem very nice,
So will you talk to me?
Shall I tell you a story?
Shall I tell you a dream?
They think I'm crazy,
They don't know that he does exist,
They all exist,
They will, come get us all some day. המשך…
This is my world today
But you know that by
Tomorrow it will change
Used to play it but its
Over and the game is ending, one more will begin
Time to change my skin
Yesterday I died
They brought me back by magic from the other side
I can’t understand why you live in this world
I don’t envy you
I’m a little bit of everything
All rolled by a die
Empty pages,
What are we living for?
Abandoned faces,
Of heroes from before.
On and on, does anybody know what we are writing for?
Another Jordan,
To write the Wheel again,
A score more books to
String on this endless chain.
Hold the line, does anybody want to read this anymore? המשך…
What do you do with a golden nugget?
What do you do with a golden nugget?
What do you do with a golden nugget?
Deep within the mountain.
Chorus:
Up from the vein you mine it,
Up from the vein you mine it,
Up from the vein you mine it,
Deep within the mountain.
המשך…
Roll the dice, every now and then I get a
Natural twenty but you know it cannot last,
Roll the dice, every now and then I get a
Series of sixes but it's never what I need,
Roll the dice, every now and then I get a
Feeling that there's someone laughing loudly at me,
Roll the dice, every now and then I get a
Dice result so lousy that never can believe it is true,
Roll the dice, bright-eyed, every now and then I get just ones.
Roll the dice, bright-eyed, every now and then I get just ones. המשך…
It was evening down in Eightgate town
HOW I WISH I WAS IN PORTWELL NOW!
A mission came from the priest of the sun,
To go to the scummiest part of town,
Chorus:
God damn them all!
I was told we’d pick a box that a merchant holds
We’d swing no swords, cast no spells
Now I’m a lonely bard in a run down inn,
The last of the schlimazel team
המשך…
DG:
I lived down in Kansas with my mother and dad
I worked in a diner and I thought it was bad
But a storm came a-calling and the longcoats are loose
I’ve got the lost-in-the-OZ-a-witch-coming-for-me-I-don’t-know-this-land blues
Chorus:
I never expected to be in this fight
Caught up in a war between the dark and the light
Now I’m in this war and my side’s starting to lose
I’ve got the looking-for-emeralds-fighting-the-other-guys-Outer-Zone blues המשך…
In a war that lasted eons,
We have fought since time began.
Through the ages we have battled,
Clashing time and time again. המשך…
Many weapons I have seen,
In dungeons near and far,
But nothing stranger could have been,
Then the vorpal Morningstar. המשך…