Эли Бар Яалом - Белое
текст песни

White, white, white,
Do not touch his fingers
White, hear white,
who says not white - lies

And I say - white,
Do not dig in my linen
Well, here I say white
In all-off-sha-no-e

No, no, white, what, did not understand
that he is his throat,
On the Internet, whether by phone whether
Singing and yelling

that it is white, white, not in specking,
Not striped, not in a cage, not ...
Well, have a conscience, at least a bit,
Well, listen, I say, to me,

I am such, I make such efforts,
to achieve mutual understanding,
I explain with available means: white
He has some kind of mania

I squatter beads to the sword talent
The possibility of reconciliation is excluded
I don't talk to him anymore
we have a war

Be-Ba-Ba-white says the howitzer
owl oreloye shines in the ears of the siren
I wonder how he will like it
maybe he will finally understand, but what the hell

Then the time went on a hike and on the flight and swimming
White on my Savana white on his savana
met there, in the radiance, hugged, hidden
how good it is to see you listen to what we argued about

You spoke white
I spoke white
That's wonderful
Let's drink

2003