מסע חיי [Mas'a Chayay] [English translation]

I step out again unto the road lying at my feet

Unto days and nights, unto my life’s journey

I say goodbye to everyone

The land falls asleep and the heart parts

From the home I grew up in, my soul still looks on

Windows open to a simple truth

I walk with it to every desert

Foreign land or wild road

But like the waters of a stormy river

I always return

To where a good longing takes me

There I belong

And if someone at home looks at me now

Person to person, not to starlight

I thank you in a quivering voice

Parted land and one heart

But like the waters of a stormy river

I always return

To where a good longing takes me

There I belong

I return to the footpaths, the streets, the awaiting hands

To sunrises, sunsets, and to the best years

To what will come, to what has passed, to that which is not bitter

Like the waters of a stormy river

I always return

To where a good longing takes me

There I belong

There I belong