ארבעים שקיעות [Arba'im Shki'ot] [English translation]
ארבעים שקיעות [Arba'im Shki'ot] [English translation]
The lily of the valleys is all alone in the world
As a flower among the thorns, it is hidden from everyone
Unlike the passing rain, I am not in a rush
And like the tunes that play instead of just speak
For I've been sitting for forty sunsets, forty days
And I was calling for you, singing all the songs
For I am love-sick
For I am love-sick
The lily of the valleys is protected in a world
In which love is perfect, the heart never sleeps
I've been searching for forty sunsets, forty days
Even through the frightened men of war
For I've been sitting for forty sunsets, forty days
And I was calling for you, singing all the songs
For I am love-sick
For I am love-sick
Unlike the passing rain, I am not in a rush
Like the tunes that play instead of just speak
For I am love-sick
For I am love-sick
- Artist:Guy & Yahel