Kvish Hachof
Static & Ben El
On the Edge of the Road
On the edge of the road, the scent of the field is floating gently
A group of riders speak endlessly without end
Yeah yeah yeah everything is going well
Yeah yeah yeah
On the edge of the road, the scent of the field is floating gently
A group of riders speak endlessly without end
Yeah yeah yeah everything is going well
Yeah yeah yeah everything is flowing well
Foot on the gas and finger on the radio
I hide my desires like cigarettes
My window is open, then inside the noise
Tell the world what I haven't told
Oh, yeah yeah yeah how good
Oh, yeah yeah yeah don't think
To give the music to the edge
My last verse you will end
On the edge of the road
You build the rampart, I'm the king
A flag will stop every way (bless)
The music in the car is waiting to be buried
And also a nation, afraid to stop singing!!
There is a generation that waits to hear
Of the mess already at the end (not to recognize)
Leave the package and we'll start to fly
Give the father to stop
On the edge of the road
When the sky darkens, the sea in blood
The day is already over
It's not time to dream until we reach the dream until we reach the dream
There is no situation that we will not overcome
And the night is not over, the Waze can search tomorrow
There is no situation climbing on the sixth road!! (precious)
On the edge of the road
Jordi will enjoy the Torah
Ben always buys a Toyota and not
Stop boy, stop boy
Wait a moment
Where to stop boy?