Re'e
(Hebrew
original)
See the naked trees in the fall.
See the sky covering with clouds.
See the morning mist on the roads.
See the fields, dark and plowed.
See the furrows on the faces.
Look at me, standing in front of you, this song is yours.
See the roofs, they are burning white.
Houses near the sea crumble fast.
See the ones who came to build and be build
See them dreaming a dream that will never die.
A dream the dreamer forgot it’s interpretion.
Look at me, standing in front of you, this song is yours.
Look how sometimes there is no one.
And land and skies sometimes alone.
See the blue mountains on a hot day
And the blue sea, and the morning is long
And the road is open.
Look at me, standing in front of you, I am yours.
Thanks
to Hila!