Sending You Some Flowers Dror Kessler When I called you on the telephone You're buddy said that

you're not home But I hear voices Are your cuddling down there underneath? Your mouth is open/reaching for the kiss Now that its over So now you're turning it around Sending me to lost and found Oh baby what's the use? Of sending you some flowers? Or counting down the hours? Or maybe this is time for us to say goodbye Do you still have just the slight recall For all the time and forked and stole When you were able Getting knocked out somewhere in a car Did it make you feel just like a star Oh did you wonder? Why you're riding on the top Is it 'cause I'm such a flop? Or baby what's the use? So many things have come undone Your heart's been torn apart and spun You thought you were the only one Its time for you to see the (light of) sun but ... Still, Im sending you some flowers ... And counting down the hours ... Cause maybe this aint time for us to say goodbye

Member of Mankind Dror Kessler In the beginning there was man alone Then came the angles, humming to a song Which took the form of a chain and a stone So man learned to walk, with his feet pressed to the floor He drew fire from the skies and smoked the leaves But then he decided its time to leave He got the axe hes been hiding in the shed Cracked up the chain while almost cutting off his leg And at that instance he began to float Like a bubble of Champaign from a bottle he once bought And when he reached the surface he did cry Cause he knew he was about to die Now isnt it a pity, that a creature so refined Will always to accepted, as a member of mankind By the mere fact that hes born and bound to die Even if his life is just a lie ... So for the uninitiated, Ill rewind And explain the situation, called the existential grind That consumes all resources that one has From the moment we are born till the day that we are dead For the simplest of all purpose - just to be Now go figure why we ever left the tree ... Is it so we can plow our fields till theyre dry? Or that we can make some money?, or screw some on the side? Or maybe even so that we can re-elect The very same people that so boldly us neglect? Or to find the true velocity of light? And make a bomb that we can safely drop at night ... So to set the record straight, before we go Before the bubble bursts, before were silently disposed Let us give the art of living one more chance Spin the wheel of fortune, maybe even risk romance And be a part of what we call Humanity In spite of how absurd that crowd might be

Call Me Dror Kessler It's been a year, four months and a day Since that time you slipped away Disappeared right out of sight Where do you lay your head, my dear, tonight? Empty stations, all alone Beaten, hungry to the bone You lost the sparkle in your eyes Oh can you still recall your other life? Call me ... Im waiting by the phone Counting milliseconds since youre gone Call me ... Im singing your this song To keep you company when youre alone Way back then you felt so strong With righteousness you fought all wrong Slamming doors and telephones Taking cues from vapors all along But then you lost your sense of smell With false alarms you lost the trail Swapping insight for mistrust Cutting off your memories and past Call me ... Im waiting by the phone Counting milliseconds since youre gone Call me ... Im singing your this song To keep you company when youre alone Maybe one day, when youre at home All fixed up, your childs all grown One a random station, youll hear this song Youll turn your head ... but I'll be gone ... Call me ... Im waiting by the phone Counting milliseconds since youre gone Call me ... Im singing your this song To keep you company when youre alone To keep you company when youre alone

Being Yourself Dror Kessler You think your love is something so unique That you can gather all the pieces as you leave Spice them and up and serve them on the side While you, the main dish, never have to slide You think that happiness is dumb-found and blind Down at the corner it is paddling up for dimes You think you're king-pin of all that is fine A masterpiece in making, a tantalizing prime Still you're chilled by the sounds a young baby crying You're fearful of storms and of the moon rising So basic your failure to stand on your own To learn how to walk with no shoes without whining To stand in the wind with no coat and be smiling To feel young and whole . for simply being yourself So with all false force you master up the pride Exposing teeth where kissing lips abide Revenging demolitions brought up by the cure Investing all your time in figments so obscure Warm voices are calling your home Your dad keeps on dialing you, pick up the phone Still your pain keeps on echoing strong, like a drone The charge in your fists it is real, you believe To wipe out the deeds with a blow, you conceive Still your fear keeps you locked up and chilled all alone But may one day you'll wake up in a storm Your baby crying, your wife is not at home Your bare feet stepping on wooden floor Will spell you forgiveness to your very own Then you won't be so chilled by the sound of the crying You won't be so fearful of storms and moon rising You'll be on your own, and still you'll feel warm You'll walk with no shoes alone with your darling You'll stand in the wind with no coat and be smiling And you will feel young and whole for simply being yourself

Tumbling Down Dror Kessler I'm drifting through the vastness of time To days when you were mine We're playing hide and seek beneath the vines Your hair as smooth as wine Your breast is as warm as summer fire But your eyes they tell a lie And I'm tumbling down the stairways of your mind You see I've been there before Where warm bodies make for time Where open arms and legs brings life To ones that should be tired Where people that are bound to be free Arewedlock to retire Now I'm tumbling down the stairways of your mind But now I'm overdosed by kindness Of a girl that's never mine Her body is a palace I serve Her gates are were I lie And when we're all alone, at night She's walking on a wire As she's tumbling down the stairways of her mind

Man With No Name Dror Kessler Amid all known beauty and shame Lies a man who says he bears no name Surrounded by voices he speaks Of the future with a madly streak And the crowd, in circles it grows In their eyes the desire the know But their stomach it quivers inside For they fear he's truly their guide Yet his speech is so clear and direct To their knees they must drop and neglect Petty crimes, great schemes of wealth Future wives, clutching babes to their breast So into darkness they march, to unite With their secrets, in halls oh' so bright 'Till their vision is so badly impaired And of reality they're never again scared And with all new freedom, as found Bodies risen from beds, from the ground 'Till earth is filled with lust and deceit For their bodies are still bound in defeat So they turn to the one at the door To revenge their demise, they implore Of the man with no name, hands with ore To commence his death, to even up the score

No Longer Needed Dror Kessler Take your wives out to the sea Where the sand and sun are free 'till they're crying out for love Asking only to be free From the kids that they have born From the scars that time has worn From all decency and creed 'till their heart no longer bleeds And as they thank you for the ride Wave your hand, put on a smile ... Take your boys out to the streets Give them music and critique 'till they stay awake all night Getting ready for the fight Against all ordinary forms Against all law and uniform 'till they're ready to ascend Into a life you've always planned And as they thank you for the ride Wave your hand, put on a smile ... You're no longer needed We know it all, now we're even ... So is a man to live alone? From himself he's never torn Or should he open up the gates For the class of 88? Should he take it all with stride? Wave them off and stay inside Or should he go out to fulfill His new dream, up on the hill? And thank them all for the ride Wave his hand and smile with pride?

Reach Out Dror Kessler Reach Out Try and touch the things that fear you most See how they candisappearasghosts Watch them fade away as you draw near, Its coming clear The pain behind the fear - is gone Its time for you to start now feeling right To feel you body and soul being tight To work your way outside Into a world that understands With no need to pretend - at all Recall When you first fell you had no one to call When you first knew you had to do it all Its changing now, you wish is coming true Its all for you Even when you're blue - its fine.

Calling You Home Dror Kessler Since you've been a way from home The grass has grown, The yard is gone Silhouettes, they roam your dreams Serial killers, Magazines And in their minds, they play you down Like it's a scene, On some flat screen Is there something calling you to get back home? A voice you hear at night on the telephone? Is there something calling you to get back home? Calling you, when you're alone People think you're some machine Grinding out, Plans and schemes Hoping one day to succeed Wiping out, Memories While you keep paying all the bills Living large, Ever teen Is there something calling you to get back home? ...

Stop Dror Kessler Well you had your luck Now its running out You gave all that you got Now you got no one to blame You're feeling the pain again And you're fighting it back You are trying in vain Reinventing yourself and again You're back to where you belong Just feeling alone And your friends they can't tell If you're for or against Given them up, or trying your best So stop, don't look around For answers you've already found Well I've seen it before The note on the door That says: I don't want it no more Its heavy and there're too much pain I'm not falling for this one again 'Cause I know what's behind This retraction of yours Its the fear that its wrong and he knows And if so, are you willing to stare Straight into my eyes And tell me you're scared? 'Cause I really can't tell If you're for or against Given me up, or trying your best So stop, don't look around For answers you've already found