הרבה פנים [Harbe Panim] [English translation]

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...