פרחים במדבר [Prachim B'Midbar] [English translation]

Not ever forgetting to say that i love you

giving you my hand even when it's hard to get close

looking at you at night instead of going to sleep

leaving a light burning for you at the end of the hall

playing an old song for you when you are far away

looking into your eyes in silence just because

I'll find the way to grow flowers in the middle of the desert

i'll remain even when it's cold at night

i'll divide the seas so that rain will fall in the middle of a heat wave

there isn't anyone who will love you like me, there isn't anyone who will love

Reading between the words even when it's hard for you to talk

and among all those that always leave learning to stay

building bridges together from your soul to mine

fighting for every one of your dreams as if it were my own

forgiving and giving in to you even when i am correct

knowing how to give to you even when i am empty

I'll find the way to grow flowers in the middle of the desert

i'll remain even when it's cold at night

i'll divide the seas so that rain will fall in the middle of a heat wave

there isn't anyone who will love you like me, there isn't anyone who will love

I'll find the way to grow flowers in the middle of the desert

i'll remain even when it's cold at night

i'll divide the seas so that rain will fall in the middle of a heat wave

there isn't anyone who will love you like me, there isn't anyone who will love

There isn't anyone who will love