SHORT LOVE
(AHAVA KTSARA)

Author: Meir Banai, 1992.


You have tried to say some words,
But I did not care.
That's too late for last accords,
And no love is there.
Our looks had to meet.
"We are strangers", they agreed.

That party offered you a prize,
And I became the one,
Seeing in your drunken eyes
We could have some fun.
Party's on, full of light,
And we're heading to the night.

	Wind of streets is light.
	I can touch your spine.
	We will spend this night
	At your place, or maybe, mine.
	And with every touch
	My hope's getting strong
	That you are the one
	I've been searching for so long.

But the whole story brought
Just one night of desire.
And the love was just too short
To ignite a fire.
No tears, no hate --
Our ways just separate.

	Once again to circle
	Where I am found,
	A boy invites a girl
	Just to dance another round.
	Once again, the door
	Will be open wide.
	I will search for more,
	But I doubt if I find.

	No tears, no hate --
	Our ways just separate.
	Our ways just separate.
	Our ways just separate.

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M.M.   March  16th  1997

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