צל עץ תמר [Tzel Etz Tamar] [English translation]

The shadow of the palm tree and the moonlight

And a violin melody to melt the heart.

The sound trembles and rises

From the strings the pain pours out.

Sing, violin, play your song

How deep is the dark and the silence all around,

Your melodies will mend my broken heart.

Play, play, to your sounds how sweet the dream is

Play, play, the moon will hear my voice from high above

Oh, why did you charm me with your lips?

You stole my heart then left me,

Loving, hurting, in pain.

The violin is silenced

The moon is dark

And in the silence, the echo of a melody

Still lingers.

What and why, God only knows

Why the world is cruel and mean.

From the dust clouds you will reappear

Beloved figure with a familiar face.

A violin will play

A gift of pleasant memories.

Play, play, to your sounds how sweet the dream is

Play, play, the moon will hear my voice from high above

Oh, why did you charm me with your lips?

You stole my heart and left me

Loving, hurting, in pain.