אהבה בת עשרים [Ahava bat Esrim] [English translation]

We knew fire, we knew thunder and 20 years old love. We ran away from each other not once, but we had returned.

And this room still keeps the memory of days more beautiful

Traces of a storm that blew away, here nothing resembles what passed, what slipped, what goes on with us.

My beautiful

You are my magical and only one.

From dawn light till the night arrives

I love you

Still love

I know your entoxications

And your lies and secrets

I always need to keep an open eye and to stay out of traps.

And in the coldests nights

There must have been others, that filled your body with gratification

Therefor after all

I had the great talent

to grow old with you

My beautiful...

The time still plays a grief song, and the days hurt

But there is no dangerous trap as the serenity of lovers.

If you want to cry now

My heart is now less torn apart.

Now it's time to walk carefully

It's a border line from here to here

Because the game is dangerous

The war goes on softly.

My beautiful...