His verdict was thirteen years quarantine
Locked away for faith, his only crime
In the Kremlin they all know he's really clean
Yet pretend to be blind, biding time
A torch within him burning,
A constant yearning
For his land, the idol of his youth
He's telling us the ending
Is all depending
Upon our demonstrations of truth

All your loved ones awaiting you anxiously
Since that day, seven years ago
Every day's like a year, wanting desperately
To gain see your face with a glow
Working endless hours,
Endless powers
She's perceived and felt G-d all along
Constantly fighting
For reuniting
How we marvell your both holding strong

I have some good news to tell you, Moshiach's on his way
No, he won't wait any longer, he's coming any day
So Hold On just a little bit longer,
'Cause every word He's promised will be
Just hold on and you'll see

I have some good news to tell you, Moshiach's on his way
No, he won't wait any longer, he's coming any day
So Hold On just a little bit longer,
'Cause every word He's promised will be
Anatoly, you'll see...

Many things throughought life seem like mysteries
It's hard to know what they really mean
Looking way down the road of our history
Deepest meanings behind every scene
For thorough understanding,
It's so demanding
To explore the roots of every pain
The sorest wounds are healing
By reavealing
That a point had been made not in vain

I have some good news...

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