Happy Hour Blues Lyrics & Chords By Steven Bernstein

Live on, work-horse. Relief comes while you are unaware. Your condition is bad - I see you have no money, and you tell me, "To hell with it all! The gates of mercy are overcrowded....read more

מפּני מה, מפּני מה ירדה הנשׁמה מאיגרא רמא לבירא עמיקתּא הירידה צרך עליה היא ...read more

Well, I tried to tell you, baby But it don't make no sense Now you've got me, baby Up against the fence Now, ain't that a shame, shame, shame? Shame, shame the way...read more

(Asja) One time, Benjamin was carrying a Hebrew textbook. He said his friend Scholem was trying to talk him into moving to Palestine, where he would have a steady job. So with...read more

(imagined Asja) (In the diary, Walter and Asja walk by a Siberian fur suit in a store window. Asja wants it, and Walter can't afford it.) W: Well, 250 rubles seems like a...read more