TZAVTA
Zeh kvar kamah yamim shebe"tzavta" mofi'a zamar mechupas im shirim me'etmol, she'ish lo yavin, she'ish lo yitpos.
Verak at ba'ulam levadech, makshivah uvochah bishvilo. Al mah at bochah? Shirim zeh gitarot vechalomot.
Ken ach'rei hashirim ekach otach ve'at tze'irah, veru'ach shel ir tenashev bodedim, ken, haru'ach noshevet k'rirah.
Vesadran menumnam mikibutz bagalil, she'azav et hakol, yish'al: "mah hasha'ah?" ve'at ta'ani, shebachit, ve'ein lach sha'ot.
Kach over lo yom ve'od yom, uche'ilu hashemesh hi overet otanu namuch, ki anachnu k'mo kol echad. Im nihyeh po machar tzaltzeli elai kvar beteisha, ki achar kach etzeh mi yode'a matai ech'zor.
Zeh kvar kamah yamim shebe"tzavta" male veharbeh anashim, mechapsim bemi medubar, ve'al mi nichtav hashir.
Verak at ba'ulam levadech, makshivah, o ulai nirdamt, lo ro'eh et einaich, ki asuk be'orot, ken ve'asuk belihyot zamar.
Ken ach'rei hashirim ekach otach ve'at tze'irah. Bas'ratim giborim, im profil mutzlach, ken gam shelach nir'eh lo ra.
Uvamai me'unyan miDizengoff yomar sheyesh lach atid, tagidid sheken, at yoda'at zeh blof, hachaim lo domim lis'ratim.
Bachaim over lo yom...
Zeh kvar kamah yamim shebe"tzavta" t'luyah moda'ah kru'ah, al cheshbon hamazmin, tihyeh, o ulai lo tihyeh hofa'ah.
Verak at ba'ulam tihi sham kedei livkot hatzagat bechorah, ve'ulai az akum, ve'egash, venirkod o shehasof lo yihyeh kol kach ra.
Ki over lo yom...
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TOGETHER
It's a few days already since the famous singer appeared at Tzavta* with the songs of yesterday, that no-one understand that no-one will get.
And you're alone in the auditorium Listening and crying for him. What are you crying about? Songs are guitars and dreams.
Yes, after the songs I'll take you, you're young, and the city's air will renew strangers, Yes, the wind blows coldly.***
And a sleepy usher from a kibbutz in the Galilee who left everything will ask: "What's the time?" And you'll answer, that you cried, and you don't have the time.
That's how days pass by, one by one, and as if the sun is passing over us at a very low angle, because we're like everyone. If we're here tomorrow call me by 9 am because after that I'll be going out who knows when I'll be back.
It's a few days already since Tzavta was packed and full of people trying to find out who was being talked about and about whom the song was written.
And you're alone in the auditorium listening, or maybe nodding off, I don't see your eyes, because I'm busy with the lights, yes, and I'm being being a singer.
Yes after the songs I'll take you out, and you're young. There are heroes in the movies with successful profiles, yes, and yours doesn't look bad either.
And an impresario from Dizengoff will tell you that you have a future, just say yes, but you know it's a scam, that life isn't like the movies.
In life days pass by......
It's a few days already since a torn notice was pinned up at Tzavta on the account of the manager that there will - or won't be - a performance.
And you're alone in the auditorium You'll be there in order to cry at the opening performance, and then maybe I'll get up, and I'll come to you, and we'll dance, or the ending won't be so bad.
Because days pass by.......
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