"Yitzhak"
"Yitzhak"
They built this city with straw bricksand carved the narrow winding streets and protruding walls out of the rich man's stonesbicker, bicker the sidestreet venders grumbleunder those highway brights that shine at nightthat carry me and my crackling bonesthrough busy streets, past quiet homes.Twinkle, twinkle twinks and blinksthe sand of heaven, shivers and winksthey guide me back to house and home.Guide me back Shaddai , guide me backto that golden land of peace and plentywhere my garden grows and growsthose little seeds I planted with my Saraitheir precious fingers that eagerly yearn to drink in the sky. Drink up my seedlings and stretch your little toesiesbe careful not too wander to far into the wildwith your ring around your roseies.And When bellies are full and eyelids are heavysleep tight, sleep tight, my bundle of laughter,dream sweetly my little sunshine smile.A garden here, and a garden there,like sand on the beach Shaddai has blessedour humble grove. They built this city with straw bricksand carved the narrow winding streets and protruding walls out of the Gardener's stones.Praises, praises the sidestreet venders shoutunder those highway brights that shine at nighthumming a tender lullaby that echosthrough busy streets, past quiet homesas seedlings sleep in our humble grove.
~Eruesso~