LYRIC

TATTI- Dedi- Composed By Yossi Green, Lyrics By Pnina Klaver- Rotzo

(BALLAD- Tempo 72:)
In bed, alone, when is Tatti coming home,
And will he still remember, we were on the phone,
When he said, that he would come and sit beside my bed,
That just as soon as he came home, he would be here.

But now it’s late, it’s getting hard for me to wait,
My eyes are slowly closing; yet, I hesitate,
If I sleep, I wonder if my thoughts will keep,
And will they still be with me, Tatti, when you’re near.

(DISCO- Tempo 109:)
CHORUS 1:
Tatti, can you hear me,
Tell me, are you listening now?
Can you remember all you gave me,
And if you could redo it somehow…
Would you still scold me, would you hold me,
Would you make those promises still?
For I remember, how you told me,
That one day I would be a Tatti,
And then I would understand and I’d see.

(BALLAD- Tempo 72:)
Now I’m grown, amazing how the years have flown,
For now I am the Tatti, who is coming home,
And though it’s late, I must remember not to hesitate,
For I know my child is waiting patiently.

How I long, to understand where I belong,
To have the time to teach him, to be wise and strong,
Now I see, how very difficult it was to be,
To be the Tatti that I wanted just for me!

(DISCO- Tempo 109:)
CHORUS 1:
Tatti, can you hear me,
Tell me, are you listening now?
Can you remember all you gave me,
And if you could redo it somehow…
Would you still scold me, would you hold me,
Would you make those promises still?
For I remember, how you told me,
That one day I would be a Tatti,
And then I would understand and I’d see.

CHORUS 2:
Tatti, can you hear me,
Tell me, are you listening now?
Can you remember all you gave me,
And if you could redo it somehow…
Can you still scold me, can you hold me,
Won’t you make those promises still?
For I remember, how you told me,
That one day I would be a Tatti,
And then I would understand and I’d see.

CHORUS 1:
Tatti, can you hear me,
Tell me, are you listening now?
Can you remember all you gave me,
And if you could redo it somehow…
Would you still scold me, would you hold me,
Would you make those promises still?
For I remember, how you told me,
That one day I would be a Tatti,
And then I would understand and I’d see.