And So I Sing

by Lisa Baydush © 2005

Gray skies – see the seagulls fly,
Listen to the rustlin’ wind blow by,
Sitting here alone, by the fireside…
Bright flames warm the chilly air,
Feel the sparks ignite within my soul!
 
A-shi-rah v’azam’rah    
Adonai, sh’ma, koli ekra   
 
Music whispers in the air,

Echoes of a dream begin to flare
As I lift my eyes, a song begins to ri-i-i-ise…
Ashirah shir chadash
Ashirah shir chadash
Ashirah shir chadash
 
A-shi-rah v’azam’rah    
Adonai, sh’ma, koli ekra   
 

A-shi-rah v’azam’rah    
Adonai, sh’ma, koli ekra