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Captain! My Captain, our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weathered every rack, the prize we sought is won
The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting
While follow eyes the steady kneel, the vessel grim and daring
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drop of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies
Fallen cold and dead

Captain! My Captain! rise up and hear the bells
Rise up – for you the flag is hung – for you the bugle trills
For you the bouquets and ribboned wreaths – for you the shores acrowding
For you the call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning
Here Captain! dear father!
This arm beneath your head!
It is some dream that on the deck
You've fallen cold and dead

Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will
The ship is anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and done
From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won
Exult O shores, and ring O bells!
But I, with mournful tread
Walk the deck my captain lies
Fallen cold and dead

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from ד​ו​י​ד ב​ר​ו​ז​ה - ד​ל​ת​ו​ת א​ב​ן // David Broza - Stone Doors, released January 1, 1994
Lyrics: Walt Whitman
Music: David Broza
מילים: וולט וויטמן
לחן: דויד ברוזה

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David Broza Israel

Israeli superstar David Broza has been considered one of the most dynamic and vibrant performers in the singer/songwriter world.
His charismatic and energetic performances have brought to worldwide audiences, a fusion of the three different countries in which he was raised: Israel, Spain, and England.
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