Текст песни Наоми Шемер - Йеhорам Гаон, 1977

In those hands I have not yet built a village
I haven't found water in the middle of the desert yet
I haven't painted a flower yet, I haven't figured out how yet
Lead me the way and where I'm going

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Have not loved enough yet
The wind and the sun on my face
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I haven't said enough yet
And if not if not now
Truly

I haven't planted grass yet, I haven't set up a city yet
I have not yet planted a vineyard on all the limestone hills
I haven't done everything yet with my own hands
I haven't tried everything yet, I haven't said enough

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I have not yet established a tribe, I have not yet composed a song
It hasn't snowed in the middle of the harvest yet
I haven't written my memoirs yet
I haven't built my dream home yet

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And even though you are here, and you are so beautiful
I run away from you like a plague:
There are still many things I wanted to do
You'll probably forgive me this year, too.

Understand
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