Shakhan Cutoff
Hold me now for my sun is about to go down.
Through the mist I see my crown.
The cord it is cut the line it falls.
In the end I gave it all.
Lay with me Oh my beauty,
For my time has come.
Tommorow I know the outcome.
My drum it will stop the silence will fall.
He spoke I answered the call.
I was pushed through the vale.
HaShem just pulled me back.
Yes In him there's nothing I lack.
I will surely return to you my love
You are my my little turtle dove.
