I saw a violin glowing in turquoise
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And a dark purple wave cheered and splashed
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I thought to myself: everything is still possible
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As long as we are here singing
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I saw the dam wide open
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And all the flue of water flows with joy
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I thought to myself: everything is still possible
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As long as we are here singing
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Everything is open, it's not too late
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The mood will improve tomorrow
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It's possible, it's possible
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As long as we are here singing
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I was in Afula, I was in Eilat
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And in the sick reserve I found refuge
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I thought to myself: everything is still possible
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As long as we are here singing
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In Tel Aviv I walked around free from worry
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Everywhere I looked there was a celebration
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I thought to myself: everything is still possible
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As long as we are here singing
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Everything is open, it's not too late
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The mood will improve tomorrow
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It's possible, it's possible
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As long as we are here singing
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I skied in Hermon, fell on my nose
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I met a lot of people, women and children
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I thought to myself: everything is still possible
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As long as we are here singing
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Maybe everything is open, maybe not too late
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Maybe the mood will improve tomorrow
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Everything is still possible, everything is still possible
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As long as we are here singing
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Everything is open, it's not too late
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The mood will improve tomorrow
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It's possible, it's possible
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As long as we are here singing
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Everything is open, it's not too late
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The mood will improve tomorrow
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It's possible, it's possible
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As long as we are here singing
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It's possible, it's possible
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As long as we are here singing |