歌詞
Close your eyes and feel the sand
Pass it over into your other hand
It's rough, but smooth, a Cadillac
You fiddle with the stars tonight
When you said, "I'm such a tool"
And then you acted like a ghost
City lights are smeared with pain
Every sign whispers your name
You chew the gum, you spit it out
But still, you're wondering what it's all about
You bought the ticket, rode the train
Thinking speed would drown the pain
Close your eyes and feel the sand
Let it slip into your other hand
Good song sing tonight
And fly up high like a Cadillac flies
You light a match, it burns too fast,
Won't even light your cigarette
The coin spins, it never lands
You pocket doubts with shaking hands
The rain smells sweet, then turns to ash
You chase a thought, it fades too fast
Walking through an empty streets
The ground falls under your feet
Good song sing tonight
And fly up high like a Cadillac flies
Written by: Alon Magen
