ערב כחול עמוק [Erev kakhol amok] [English translation]

A deep blue evening

Is wearing a reddish earring to impress

And smoking an inflorescence

Incense of chinaberry tree

And whispering quietly

Perhaps this time

Perhaps this time

How blue is the evening

How deep, only God knows

Why won't you surprise (me)

Plain and simple at the entrance

As if you're on the prowl, incessantly

To be quenched once more

To be quenched once more

All the blue, goes to the sadness

All the deep, there's no end to it

This time I wish

to fall upon a sword, to die over you

To die, to die over you

In remembrance of an evening that will not reoccur

A deep blue evening

Is wearing a moon-shaped earring

Just stand at the entrance

Without notice

As if you're on the prowl

To be quenched once more

To be quenched once more

All the blue, goes to the sadness

All the deep, there's no end to it

This time I wish

to fall upon a sword, to die over you

To die, to die over you

In remembrance of an evening that will not reoccur

Just stand at the entrance...

As if you're on the prowl...

All the blue, goes to the sadness

All the deep, there's no end to it

This time I wish

to fall upon a sword, to die over you

To die, to die over you

In remembrance of an evening that will not reoccur

This time I wish...

to fall upon a sword...

To die, to die over you...

Ay, to die over you...

This time I wish...

to fall upon a sword...

To die, to die over you...

This time I wish

I wish, this time

to die over you...

To die, to die over you...