שעות קשות [Sha'ot Kashot] [English translation]

The morning has found me exhausted

From a long night of yearning

The sun is up but the darkness remained

For a week now, it doesn't leave me

My lips are dry from calling your name

And my head is heavy from thoughts

How do I snap out of this and what about you

Harsh times, harsh times

We were drunk on young love

We would fly with the wind

Now I'm walking barefoot amongst the shards

Can't find somewhere safe

Perhaps the eyes spoke less

We were together, but so alone

Perhaps too rushed, was the one who whispered

That we'll be better off separate

We were drunk on young love

We would fly with the wind

Now I'm walking barefoot amongst the shards

Can't find somewhere safe