Kvish Echad

Sitting in the station having fun
Playing Shesh-Besh with everyone
Suddenly the speakers blare
People scrambling everywhere
Trying to run to the rig
There's been an accident, big
A bus has rolled on a mountain road
There's lots of injured, we are told
It's like a train of flashing red
As to the scene we all head
People screaming, people crying
Some people already dying
One poor woman is stuck
Halfway underneath the bus
We lock eyes for a brief second
They haunt me to this day

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