Kol Hakavod!
Dan Almagor
1966
Kol Hakavod!
At noon in the kasbah
When the souk was packed
I’d be walking around
My chest toned and hard
And they’d all be saying: What a guy
And as I walked down the alleyways
From every window they waved:
Kol Hakavod!
They all knew right then
Who’s deserving of all the honor
They all knew very well
Who’s always deserving of all the honor
…
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