If in the twists and turns of our heart The river is a way to us If in the paths
we were not paths A hand is pointing to us If we sinned or walked For me,
we are forbidden We were hurt, but I I am calm for my children
If we are deprived of a brother I will open our hearts If we are tired of living
A hand is pointing to us If we sinned or walked For me, we are forbidden We were
hurt, but I I am calm for my children Shemael, mothers like fathers Nights like
days Open your heart to fathers Worrying and dreaming Give your hand to all of us
To the lost nights I am calm for my children I
am calm for my children
If in the twists and turns of our heart Shaginu anar elanu derech Im bidrachim lo
slulot ha'inu Hoshet lanu yad mechavenet Im chatanu alachnu Mishvilim asurim gabanu
Oh, my child, rest in peace.
Listen, mother, the nights are as long as the days.
Open your heart to your loving and dreaming fathers.
Give your hand to all of us, to the eternal nights.
And rest, rest, rest, children.
Listen, mother, the nights are as long as the days.
Open your heart to your loving and dreaming fathers.
Give your hand to all of us, to the eternal nights.
And rest, rest, rest, children.
Listen, mother, the nights are as long as the days.