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A cloud is free of nationalism and if it could sing
(and thru Ofer and Polina it does)
this is how it laughs at humans.

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The ocean is my mother my father is the sun
i come when my time is right and rain on everyone
I'm made of water just like you
though you're down there and I"m up here sailing in the blue
and i don't need no borders no fences and no names
don't need no signs to tell me where I'm going
from where i came
I'm made of water just like you
though you're down there and I'm up here sailing in the blue
(Here? asks Polina and rains-reigns)
although you may not see it from up here you look the same
little mops of hair with legs playing silly games
I"m made of water just like you
though you play national sovereignty
and i just paint it blue

credits

from Postcards from San Francisco, released January 1, 1990
Steve Hurwitz - recording engineer
Polina Bush - voice
Ofer Golany - all the rest

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jerusaleman Jerusalem, Israel

Musician Teacher Therapist in motion between Jerusalem and Berlin. Politisch
poetisch kabbalist feminist productions from creative spiritual spark to the logistics of performance tour.

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