.Losing you was like losing an arm, in a war that I've fought since the
day I was born,
While the parliament talks and the mobsters make plans,
I look for the bird, that has flown from my hand,
Losing sleep in a Tel-Aviv hotel,
I cut holes in the sheets so that no one can tell,
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