Talking Apocalypse

Lyrics: Aviram Amsalem Music: Aviram Amsalem We walked down the road it was winter Our boots stepped in puddles of blood We lost our children to the hands of God You start crying at me so loud And you told me baby can't you see there's no hope at all I used to look into your eyes and thoughts would cease
Baby you look so pretty But don't you please ask me for things I'm not sure of
The sound of fear escorts us back And my garden has turned from green to black And the sky was gray just like every day that came through us I used to look into your eyes and thoughts would cease
Baby you look so pretty But don't you please ask me for things I'm not sure of
Hey dear why couldn't we see they dropped the bomb