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Don't cry my latest sin
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Asaf Avidan solo acoustic live in concert (audience filmed) Muffathalle Munich 2014-10-18
youtu.be/61bOOx2QU2o?si=czLxWV3A4SWv8z8z
Just like a distant thunder
My conscience is rolling in the back of my head
But your lips keep riding on in the darkness
Our guns on the floor
Near the makeup and the clothes that we shed
We both trail our own paths
But the grass has worn out our parting ways
And I used to think I rode with the devil
But I'm left on my own
Even he hasn't shown up these days
Don't cry my latest sin
I don't buy that (self) righteous being
Calm your worried soul
The demons and angels left us here all alone
Much like crickets at the sunrise
My guilt is fading in the depth of my chest
Your empire is brought down around us
But we're pressed on the wall
And don't care 'bout the fall of the rest
I pray you find your old path
But mine was lost so long ago
They say old roads were built on old rivers
Maybe that's why I'm lost
Cause I can't carry on with the flow
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Out in the Cold
Don't cry my latest sin
I don't buy that (self) righteous being
Calm your worried soul
The demons and angels left us here all alone
youtu.be/61bOOx2QU2o?si=czLxWV3A4SWv8z8z
Just like a distant thunder
My conscience is rolling in the back of my head
But your lips keep riding on in the darkness
Our guns on the floor
Near the makeup and the clothes that we shed
We both trail our own paths
But the grass has worn out our parting ways
And I used to think I rode with the devil
But I'm left on my own
Even he hasn't shown up these days
Don't cry my latest sin
I don't buy that (self) righteous being
Calm your worried soul
The demons and angels left us here all alone
Much like crickets at the sunrise
My guilt is fading in the depth of my chest
Your empire is brought down around us
But we're pressed on the wall
And don't care 'bout the fall of the rest
I pray you find your old path
But mine was lost so long ago
They say old roads were built on old rivers
Maybe that's why I'm lost
Cause I can't carry on with the flow
You might also like
Out in the Cold
Don't cry my latest sin
I don't buy that (self) righteous being
Calm your worried soul
The demons and angels left us here all alone
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Wünsche noch einen schönen Nachmittag,liebe Grüße Güni :))
Nous traçons tous les deux nos propres chemins
Mais l'herbe a usé notre partin....
Happy Friday evening and weekend!
Love it.
Prodige renouvelé et intarissable qui ne cesse de me surprendre, voire de me stupéfier - car il s'agit bien d'une expérience voisine de l'usage de stupéfiants ;-))
Je vous souhaite un agréable week-end hivernal, mon amie. Puisse la lumière du ciel illuminer votre journée.
I didn't know Asaf Avidan before, and I'm fascinated by his extraordinary voice and talent.
Thank you for this wonderful visual and acoustic moment, dear Helena.