לבחור נכון [Livchor Nachon] [English translation]

At the end it all comes back to me

Depends from where you look

I don't get the clues, maybe

Letters and colors

Just a short glance at myself

Just not to look

What's inside is far too deep

It's called a habit

When will I learn to make the right choice

To believe, to see the good

Without looking back again

And make the right choice

The same voice talks to me

Meets me in the nights

I go without understanding where

Will I know to go back?

Just a short look around

I won't fall anymore

There is a kid who looks up at me

It's called growing up

When will I learn to make the right choice

To believe, to see the good

Without looking back again

At the end it all comes back to me

A matter of dreams

If I'll wake exactly when I should

Maybe I'll manage to remember

They say that someone is looking out for me

Gives me the power

I haven't found an answer yet

But it's called living

When will I learn to make the right choice

To believe, to see the good

Without looking back again

And make the right choice