ישראלה [Israella] [English translation]

I wish there was a charger for humans

I would've plugged you into me and fill you up with power

I wish it was only the two of us in the world

You'd be my State, I'd be your Defense Minister

If I'd met you sooner

I'd have made sure we'd suffer less

You got issues as deep as the sea

I'll keep the keys to your secrets

All girls are dying to be like you

Look what goes on around you

You're a few steps above everyone else

Why is there sadness in your heart?

Everyone's a thorn and you are a flower

It doesn't suit you to be sad

Oh Israella oh Israella

Just know that all that I was looking for, I found in you

There's nothing in this world that you lack

Oh Israella oh Israella

All the good that's in your eyes

You're not a 100 percent, you're 200

So when will you understand

When will you comprehend, when?

Amongst all the thorns you're a flower

It doesn't suit you to be sad

Oh Israella oh Israella

I think about you on those days

How the smile is absent from that face

A sea of jealousy in this life

Everyone is gray, those hypocrites

You have it all, a heart of gold too

So money [also: silver] is not really important

And if I could

I'd pull down the sun for you

Each time it was dark

All girls are dying to be like you

Look what goes on around you

You're a few steps above everyone else

Why is there sadness in your heart?

Everyone's a thorn and you are a flower

It doesn't suit you to be sad

Oh Israella oh Israella

Just know that all that I was looking for, I found in you

There's nothing in this world that you lack

Oh Israella oh Israella

All the good that's in your eyes

You're not a 100 percent, you're 200

So when will you understand

When will you comprehend, when?

Amongst all the thorns you're a flower

It doesn't suit you to be sad

Oh Israella oh Israella

We'll make a happy ending to all

We'll see what will happen, it's all up to God

Hold on tight 'cause together we aren't afraid to fall.

They treat us wrong? Let's spite them

I'll be your Yehuda*, you'll be my Shlomit Malka*

And we'll live this way, even when we lack we'll always smile

So why is there sadness in your heart?

All the good that's in your eyes

You're not a 100 percent, you're 200

So when will you understand

When will you comprehend, when?

Amongst all the thorns you're a flower

It doesn't suit you to be sad

Oh Israella oh Israella