17.05.2024
Ofra Haza - העיר מדברת אליך (HaIr Medaberet Elaycha) Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
English
The City Speaks to You
The city speaks in the eveningfrom within wandering clouds
and its hands draw the sword
and stab my heart from the inside.
So your body, exposed by light, is a stone,
a shelter for my stabbed body,
and I'm not even thinking
about the red sand on a cold day.
Because the city speaks to you,
and today it makes my lips mumble
And it sees the beauty of your face
embraced in both of my hands
The city speaks at night
to all the rooms of the quiet people
and says what's good and bad for it
in shadows, in tears, in laughter.
It watches over its cubs well,
over all those who are seeking refuge.
It won't lose sight of us
When it quietly goes before our eyes.
Because the city speaks to you,
and today it makes my lips mumble
And it sees the beauty of your face
embraced in both of my hands.
Because the city speaks to you,
and today it makes my lips mumble
And it sees the beauty of your face
embraced in both of my hands.
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