מה שנפל מהידיים [Ma She'nafal Meha'yadayim] [English translation]

Everyday we tour around like an escape to another reality

all my head is full of words and you don't speak

how much did we want this to be real, our normal routine is lying

and in place of fighting with me you just give up

So come, again at the end of the day i am alone

waiting for you, and thinking about us and all that fell from our hands

so come, how much did i want that you should return to me

to return that which is already gone, to what is not yet lost for us

I explained all about myself, it's just you that has not yet explained

like the sun, my sanity comes and goes

i will forget it all if you just ask, just say you are happy now

who will love you like me, so who, who are you gambling on?

So come, again at the end of the day i am alone

waiting for you, and thinking about us and all that fell from our hands

so come, how much did i want that you should return to me

to return that which is already gone, to what is not yet lost for us

• Artist:Omer Adam