Sometimes the wind is good
And the hot sun touches my face
Sometimes the world is beautiful
And there is no one in the world
that could compare to me
In one moment I change
The fears flow, again I hate
Dark days, scorched fields
And the end does not show
Chorus/Pizmon:
I have many faces
And sometimes, I fear
Like everyone, I could get hurt and fall
Many faces
Waves waves, in a raging sea
I return to the beach line, the better one
In my heart, I do not give up
There is a place from within me
that only from the echo of your voice
all of it turns around in whirls
There is a dream, many days I go after you
Sit in the desert
Suddenly without a reason I shatter
And then everyone who sees burts
The fears rise, lost days
Pass with pain
Chorus/Pizmon...