סיפור ישן [Sipur Yashan] [English translation]

An old story, a small town beyond the sea

She was alone and radiant

Far from here

We wrote our names in blood

In a youthful promise you remember

We kissed softly, smeared in naivete

We hugged every day, moments of simplicity

The sun only shone onto us more

We swore forever to stay always

The summer ends and how shall I return home

I'm writing to you

My love with pretty eyes, I write for now

You're the fire, I'm the water, a bird with no wings

Only dream of you every night, my far girl I'm always yours

And how the time deludes, hits the heart like an arrow

It crawls and drives, for sure doesn't know

That the longing goes up in flames when the soul is sad

At the end of a rainy season I'll return to you

I'm writing to you

An old story on a letter that's beyond the sea

You wrote that you can't get by

So far, don't be angry I hope you'll forgive

This faraway love hurts me

And how the longing drives the imagination nuts

Understand my love there is no sense here

Two kids in the whole wide world

And one summer screams to me

The heart burns, I'm writing a letter to you

But I'm not sending it

My love with pretty eyes I write for now

You're the fire, I'm the water, a bird with no wings

Only dream of you every night, my far girl I'm always yours

And how the time deludes, hits the heart like an arrow

It crawls and drives, for sure doesn't know

That the longing goes up in flames when the soul is sad

An old story, a dream of summer, I miss you