Corinne Allal, Israeli rock singer, songwriter and composer, received the Composers' and Authors' Society (AKUM) award for 2003, for her life's work in Israeli music. Korin Allal was born in Tunis, Tunisia in 1955 and immigrated to Israel when she was eight years old. Korin's first album, in 1984, revealed a strong, sensitive musician who makes a powerful statement and does not pander to her audience. To date, Korin has made ten best-selling albums, and a recording of a live performance with some of Israel's top musicians rendering her songs.
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Corinne Allal, Israeli rock singer, songwriter and composer, received the Composers' and Authors' Society (AKUM) award for 2003, for her life's work in Israeli music. Korin Allal was born in Tunis, Tunisia in 1955 and immigrated to Israel when she was eight years old. Korin's first album, in 1984, revealed a strong, sensitive musician who makes a powerful statement and does not pander to her audience. To date, Korin has made ten best-selling albums, and a recording of a live performance with some of Israel's top musicians rendering her songs.
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Rainfall
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Always tried to Hide
iF YOU LIKE GREAT, IF NOT ALL IS GOOD ;-)
Translated:
I always tried to hide it, I never knew how to explain.
You saw me sink so low, and you waited for me up high.
I always tried to hold it in, so no one would see how nothing fits.
When I was happy I lit up the world —
but when the darkness came, I would disappear.
And maybe this will stay that way forever, but if you stay,
hold my hand.
Maybe I’ll find a balance between the calm and the storm.
How can I dance now, with two voices in my head:
one whispering “run,” the other shouting “breathe.”
A sleepless night,
a morning without prayer,
and the silence screams louder than any storm.
And maybe this will stay that way forever, but if you stay,
hold my hand.
Maybe I’ll find a balance between the calm and the storm.
And maybe this will stay that way forever, but if you stay,
hold my hand.
Maybe I’ll find a balance between the calm and the storm.
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