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Listen, there wasn't one living room
One ! That didn't have my picture
Images of Life - the Crying Child
It all started when I went
to buy shoes with my mom on Alenby Street
And I asked her to buy me some cotton candy
She said "No!"
After the fight. the child started crying.
Tears... a total hysteria
A painter that went by captured the drama
and the rest is history.
We learnt about it after the big *** !
No one knew anything about copyrights back then.
I went to the market... and suddenly I see it
that's me ! That's my picture !
And slowly I realized I'm a celebrity
Before the elections in 1977, they asked me to be in the Likud campaign.
#If you vote to the other party, we'll all cry#
Listen, the whole country knew who I was !
Politicians, writers, car mechanics, steak houses
My picture was everywhere !
That's how I met my first wife.
What happened to her ?
You know... girls like funny guys and I'm the crying child
And then it all changed
Saddat came to Israel... Color TV... that horrible comedian
People didn't want to be sad anymore
Suddenly, the child had a real reason to cry
He wasn't invited to parties
And for the first time since that day on the pavenment
He found himself alone.
It hit me... everything was over
The parade left town
The child *** left only with the scarf he was wearing
He became addicted to eye drops, and to get the money
He sent his wife to do nude modelling.
At the end, she left.
Today, the child is not a child anymore
He works for the water department, and feels generlly happry
He even thinks of a comeback.
I sure hope it will come back. Thing change. The situation is ***
Everybody 's sad.
I think it's a good time for crying children.