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Jonny Fever
(A Song for the Man in Israel)
(Verse 1)
Thereās a man down in Tel Aviv,
With a spirit you wouldnāt believe,
They call him Jonny Fever, oh canāt you see,
Heās a man of faith, as cool as can be.
His brotherās a rabbi, wise and kind,
Guiding the flock with peace in mind,
Jonny walks his own unique way,
But heās at the synagogue on Shabbat day.
(Chorus)
Oh, Jonny Fever, the heart of the town,
With his kippah tilted, never lets you down,
He loves his people, his faith runs deep,
A flame of tradition he vows to keep.
(Verse 2)
He respects his friends, each one he greets,
With a smile that lights the Jerusalem streets,
He sings with the choir, the Torah he reads,
A proud Jewish soul, planting hopeful seeds.
Sometimes heās quiet, lost in thought,
In the synagogue, seeking what canāt be bought,
But when heās out, the laughter flows,
Jonny Feverās joy, everyone knows.
(Chorus)
Oh, Jonny Fever, the heart of the town,
With his kippah tilted, never lets you down,
He loves his people, his faith runs deep,
A flame of tradition he vows to keep.
(Bridge)
Dancing through life with a melody sweet,
He brings the old ways and the new to meet,
Whether at a festival or lighting the flame,
Jonny Feverās love remains the same.
(Verse 3)
From Haifa to Eilat, they know his name,
Heās not seeking glory or chasing fame,
Just a man of his faith, his heritage too,
Jonny Fever, weāre all proud of you.
(Chorus)
Oh, Jonny Fever, the heart of the town,
With his kippah tilted, never lets you down,
He loves his people, his faith runs deep,
A flame of tradition he vows to keep.
(Outro)
Jonny Fever, youāre a star so bright,
Shining your love, spreading the light,
In the land of Israel, where stories are told,
Your heart of fire is pure as gold.
I generated something using chatgpt
Jonny Fever
(A Song for the Man in Israel)
(Verse 1)
Thereās a man down in Tel Aviv,
With a spirit you wouldnāt believe,
They call him Jonny Fever, oh canāt you see,
Heās a man of faith, as cool as can be.
His brotherās a rabbi, wise and kind,
Guiding the flock with peace in mind,
Jonny walks his own unique way,
But heās at the synagogue on Shabbat day.
(Chorus)
Oh, Jonny Fever, the heart of the town,
With his kippah tilted, never lets you down,
He loves his people, his faith runs deep,
A flame of tradition he vows to keep.
(Verse 2)
He respects his friends, each one he greets,
With a smile that lights the Jerusalem streets,
He sings with the choir, the Torah he reads,
A proud Jewish soul, planting hopeful seeds.
Sometimes heās quiet, lost in thought,
In the synagogue, seeking what canāt be bought,
But when heās out, the laughter flows,
Jonny Feverās joy, everyone knows.
(Chorus)
Oh, Jonny Fever, the heart of the town,
With his kippah tilted, never lets you down,
He loves his people, his faith runs deep,
A flame of tradition he vows to keep.
(Bridge)
Dancing through life with a melody sweet,
He brings the old ways and the new to meet,
Whether at a festival or lighting the flame,
Jonny Feverās love remains the same.
(Verse 3)
From Haifa to Eilat, they know his name,
Heās not seeking glory or chasing fame,
Just a man of his faith, his heritage too,
Jonny Fever, weāre all proud of you.
(Chorus)
Oh, Jonny Fever, the heart of the town,
With his kippah tilted, never lets you down,
He loves his people, his faith runs deep,
A flame of tradition he vows to keep.
(Outro)
Jonny Fever, youāre a star so bright,
Shining your love, spreading the light,
In the land of Israel, where stories are told,
Your heart of fire is pure as gold.