Chofim Hem Lifamim

Sometimes they fly like a river.
I once saw a wave
that left the shore
with a heart broken of sand and stone.
And the man, and the man
sometimes he can also remain
abandoned and powerless, just like a wave.

Also the waves,
like the flying, like the wind
Also the waves sometimes fly like a river.
We always loved it.
What was and only the sea
sang alone there its songs.
So between the sides of a man's heart,
songs that never wake up.

Maya Buskila verse:
Give me the strength
for the heart to open again
to receive, not to run away,
not to be afraid
and even once not to forget the path.
Believe me, it’s worth it
and to walk on the path again like a king
and always to cling to hope
like a spirit, walking so confidently
I can’t forget, I won’t run away
and walk ahead like everyone else.

Sometimes they fly...