Journeys i
The sun is going down, it's shining through the trees, Another week's gone by, become a memory, So throw away your hammer, there's nothing left to do, Go on home and find the gift, it's waiting there...
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My dear brother, look around and tell me what your eyes behold Don't deny that you see, it's only you and me Our existence, it is empty, it is cold Our existence, it is empty, it is cold But dear...
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I was driving up the turnpike, to New York, and my '67 Buick had seen better days With my hat and jacket tossed upon the backseat, and a sefer on the dashboard, that would look real fine 'Cause the...
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You had searched so long, for the answers and the truth, And they said you'll find it here, with promises of truth. But the long white robes, and the chanting in the streets, It left you cold, your...
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How did Noach get all the animals, put in his tayva to fit How could Avraham walk through a fire, without getting burnt a bit? It must have been a miracle, a fantastic amazing miracle from the one and...
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He was a forty year old man, Akiva was his name No scholar, he no saint, a shepherd by his trade But one day he went down to the riverside, he saw a crevice stones from the waters tide, And he felt...
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Let me tell you about the world we're in, come listen my dear children, For you can ask the question, it ain't no sin, "Just how did the world begin?" Who made the darkness and the light, a...
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When we were young Yeshiva boys' way back in '65, We were known throughout the city as "the bums from the east side". In school we never studied, all we did was laugh and play, No Rebbi ever...
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I was made way back in 1842, By a humble man, a real G-d fearing Jew. Who did his work with honesty, feeling and with pride, He was known in Kiev as Yankele the Scribe. With loving care, his hand so...
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