That same morning I will never forget
When you [sank] your head in the pillow
The sunlight on the tent rested
And my head was drunk.
When I whispered your name in your ear
You picked up my hands with a cold hand
And a warm tear
Fell into my hands.
Here many days have passed
And both my hands were tired
And how delightful are your eyes
Like the eyes of Rachel.
I love you Leah
Love you proud
If I forget you Leah
My name is not Israel.
Do not pity your sister
Your sons are seated at your side
Do not turn your eyes away
All my dreams are near.
What[ever] your request tell Leah
Seven years of time has passed
And there remains only one hour
Till the garden closes.
Here many days have passed ...