My Uncle Gave Me a Time Machine
Once upon a time I wrote a song. An innocent song. About a time machine. Well, not only a time machine. But mostly. In fact, said song featured a time machine, which is more than can be said about most SF songs I know. This made many people happy, and some other people complain, though nobody took interest in the latter. So, as far as I was concerned, everybody was happy.
Then I was asked by a TV show to come to their studio and do a clip of it. Which I did. And then I put it on YouTube. And again, without going into unnecessary details, everybody was happy.
And then, so many years later, came the bright idea of adding English subtitles.
Enjoy, ye non-Hebrews! Now, everybody’s really happy.