Lyrics Шломо Арци - Под небом средиземноморья

Under the Mediterranean sky
Under the skies of the Mediterranean
The month stops and turns back
Anxious - a man with a brush tells me
And draws you: is it similar? isn't it?
It's time to lie prone
Half the country in the power of dope
Goosebumps - the song "Roxana" sounds *
Goosebumps - and humiliation too.
(* "Roxanne" is Sting's famous song)

Under the skies of the Mediterranean
You suggest a marafet and you are ready to charm
Leaving home with confidence
You come back with your tail between your legs
Half of the country lives in need
Half of the country hates the other half
Goosebumps on the body - and go and guess
Who is the friend and who is the enemy

Under the skies of the Mediterranean
Evening falls on watermelons.
Sweet mirages, gold on the neck -
And it all throws us from side to side
Like a ballet melody
And until the sea comes to its senses from anger
We will never know
How much does it all cost us
How much does it cost us ...

Under the skies of the Mediterranean
Your hands caress me - a rare caress
Elections coming soon
You are a political creature, you sympathize with minorities
Now we have oriental music time
Half of the country sings in Greek
And goose bumps all over the body - it doesn't matter why -
Whether from terror or love

Under the skies of the Mediterranean
Evening falls on watermelons.
Sweet mirages, gold on the neck -
And it all throws us from side to side
Like a ballet melody
And until the sea comes to its senses from anger
We will never know
How much does it all cost us
How much does it cost us ...