Testo di My America

I travelled to America to find opportunities people told me that there it's easier to live I packed a suitcase I hung hopes in it I went up onto a plane simply to try a bit. I arrived in America to find opportunities there I went down to New York a very big city I walked getting lost between many paths I started to feel that this isn't for me. Land of Israel is my America the food, the language and all the friends Land of Israel is my America women so beautiful and many songs. After two days or three I wanted to return already I thought of my land that I left behind I looked for hints that will remind me of my home how all that I found simply broke me. A week passed, not more I asked until when, I got up onto a plane straight to the land of my forefathers I breathed up there the scent of the roses I laughted and cried I returned to my home. Land of Israel...