Tel Aviv is me and you
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It's either with you or leave town
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Because there isn't a street that won't remember you
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Music is me and you
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It's either with you or stop singing
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Because it's not fun to be excited alone
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still getting drunk together
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No one is interested in you yet
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Still not talking about once upon a time
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Still a stupid tattoo
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On the hand instead of a ring
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So come to me, I'm here to stay
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And you are not here to be careful
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We are true gangsters
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Not afraid to break
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All the cards are on the table
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And you know I'm not an actor
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Todototototitodo
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Tel Aviv is me and you...
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We started with one room and a window
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We added a sofa and pictures on the wall
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Every night you made me heart-shaped toast
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Every morning you woke us up with a song
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Today you have a studio
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You are there all day
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I'm in a cafe walking around the city
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Come back in the evening when it's already late
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The toaster is lying in the cupboard inside a pot
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still getting drunk together
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I'm not interested in anyone yet
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Still makes me laugh like before
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Hugs me when there's thunder
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Still excited to touch
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So come to me, I'm here to stay
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And you are not here to be careful
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We are true gangsters
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Not afraid to break
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All the cards are on the table
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And I know you're not an actor
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Todotodototito
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Tel Aviv is me and you...
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Say, if it was the end of the world
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Would you leave or stay here?
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You love me
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Both with money and without
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Will you love when you have no time?
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say,
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Will you regret the past with me?
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I'm sorry you didn't deliver more things?
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Or come climb some mountain with me
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A bottle of wine against a falling sky
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Because my world shook when you didn't answer me
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Then I overthought a little
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And I don't want to dig, but I was in the area
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And I have nothing to do.. |