Predstavljamo vam pesmu “One Day” (Jednog dana) koja je uspela da u svom remiks izdanju, praktično sa samo jednim stihom, osvoji klubove širom sveta. Pesma se prvobitno zvala “Reckoning Song” a izvodio je na akustičnoj gitari Asaf Avidan sa svojim bendom “Asaf Avidan & the Mojos” koji je osnovao 2006. godine u Jerusalimu. “One Day” numera bukvalno preko noći postaje svetski hit tek nakon što je DJ Wankelmut lansirao njen remiks u Nemačkoj. Stih koji jednom kada čujete teško izlazi iz glave glasi: “One day baby, we’ll be old and think of all the stories that we could have told“.
Inače, Avidan, sin roditelja diplomata, završio je studije za video produkciju u Jerusalimu i ubrzo zatim otišao u Tel Aviv gde se uspešno bavio animacijom. Međutim, Avidan se tada razilazi sa svojom velikom ljubavi i dugogodišnjom devojkom i prolazi kroz neverovatan bol i patnju. Spas vidi u korenitoj promeni svog života. Avidan ostavlja posao, seli se nazad u Jerusalim i potpuno posvećuje muzici, svom dotadašnjem hobiju. Šest pesama koje potom stvara i koje opisuju raskid i njegovu patnju za svojom devojkom Avidanu donose prve uspehe na muzičkoj sceni. Avidan stiče ogromnu popularnost u Izraelu, a njegov album “The Reckoning”, izdat u martu 2008. godine, postaje najprodavanije nezavisno izdanje svih vremena u toj zemlji. Ubrzo zatim “The Reckoning” je proglašen i za najbolji album te godine od gotovo svih izraelskih medija.
Tekst pesme „Reckoning Song“
No more tears, my heart is dry
I don’t laugh and I don’t cry
I don’t think about you all the time
But when I do I wonder why
You have to go out of my door
And leave just like you did before
I know I said that I was sure
But rich men can’t imagine poor.
One day baby, we’ll be old
Oh baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told
Little me and little you
Kept doing all the things they do
They never really think it through
Like I can never think you’re true
Here I go again, the blame
The guilt, the pain, the hurt, the shame
The founding fathers of our plane
That’s stuck in heavy clouds of rain.
One day baby, we’ll be old
Oh baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.
One day baby, we’ll be old
Oh baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.
One day baby, we’ll be old
Oh baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.
One day baby, we’ll be old
Oh baby, we’ll be old
And think of all the stories that we could have told.
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