עד מחר [Ad Machar] [English translation]

You mustn't think

Being tired as you are

Go out for a walk at sunrise

Away from home

The road back is gone

You walk on a tightrope

The nights are long

Without knowing why

You run and there is no pursuer

By tomorrow

Oh so soon

A child would be running towards you

Embracing you

We'll go around the park

Just to stop all these thoughts

Tired people are running in the streets

We've been here before

In an opposite role

Walking fast, to tire our bodies

By tomorrow

Oh so soon

A child would be running towards you

Embracing you

There's a break in the fence

Among the vines, among the grapes of the vineyard

Foxes are sabotaging, howling

And then disappear...