מלך שלך [Your King] [English translation]

When i want to go out of myself

i go to you

slowly

i walk

two streets

turn left

enter the building

i turn on the light

go up the stairs

search again for the light that always goes off to soon

clean my shoes

ring the bell

and wait,

so long...

I would want to be your king

that doesn't ask to serve your freedom

and doesn't feel like a peasant knocking at your door

I am learning so much from you

your are free of all the pollution

you are alienated from your strength, your beauty

not aware of all the uproar

you talk about a world of women

sometimes i can't find a place for myself there

attentive and shrunken, hours i sit with you

and think about love

I would want to be your king

that doesn't ask to serve your freedom

and doesn't feel like a peasant knocking at your door

I would want to be your king

that doesn't ask to serve your freedom

standing only like a peasant knocking at your door

• Artist:Izhar Ashdot