יום ראשון [Yom Rishon] [English translation]

As she goes outside the car

A glance, just to check if anyone followed

"I wish that the front door is open, yay" she's excited

Pressing on a nasty button in the elevator

Second floor, third, forth, fifth

Ding dong ,he opens for her and she's entering

And in the apartment, he gets her herbal tea

Pulling her hair back and then start

To kiss her on the neck

Quietly like every time when no one knew

Her husband thinks she's at work

Dressing up in seconds

While she starts to feel guilty

If he asks I'll tell the truth, she's lying

Wanna go back early, maybe he won't notice

Second gear, third, forth, fifth

Boom boom,her heart is beating when she's entering

And in the apartment music, candles, flowers

Pots on the stove top for the dinner he cooked

"Well, we'll talk tomorrow, regards to your wife"

Honey, just finished some call

She never told a thing,not even to friends

And in the bed she can trick

Later she promises "I'm telling tomorrow"

Minutes feels like weeks, hours like months

3:26,4:50

Tick tok, the clock is whispering she's ticking

And in the apartment above,there's someone just like her, hiding

From someone that she's sometimes going a floor fown

Just like tonight for example, the phone rang

And he cancelled in the last second.