חלומות מתגשמים [Chalomot Mitgashmim] [English translation]

The hope is packed already

in a pink box

and all seems strange

in an unknown land

the circle spins again

above a smoke screen

and the flickering light

glows on me now.

Sometimes dreams come true

sometimes, when the heart is still pure

sometimes, on a hot summer night

sometimes dreams come true.

The paths that lead

to the land of dreams

open up and reveal

all the moments of purity

the city lights are lit up now

in all the heart chambers,

inside me there's a feeling

of approaching bliss.

Sometimes dreams come true

sometimes, when the heart is still pure

sometimes, on a hot summer night

sometimes dreams come true

Flowers of the heart wake up

in a million colours,

and the heavens glow

against the gate of wonders

another minute in the darkness

and many voices,

maybe now, maybe tomorrow,

I'll wake up into a dream.

Sometimes dreams come true...

• Artist:Harel Skaat