Rotem Or - רותם אור
Rotem Or - רותם אור
Rotem Or - רותם אור
Rotem Or - רותם אור
Rotem Or - רותם אור
Rotem Or - רותם אור
Rotem Or - רותם אור
Rotem Or - רותם אור
Rotem Or - רותם אור
Rotem Or - רותם אור
Rotem Or - רותם אור
And you cried back at them
Until there was nothing left to pour
Until there was nothing left to pour
Even though you're mild and soft
Your mouth was dry
And you could never say
What you had to say
So you just said:
“It's not about the vision
It's about distributing the vision
It's an image, and it's like having a boat”
It's not about me
It's not about me
It's not about me
How can I be light
When you keep me
It's not about me