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zamar orecha: ohed moshkovitz
Guest singer: Ohad Moskowitz
shetey tipot al ale katan shetey dakot mehageshem
Two drops on a small leaf, two minutes from the rain
mitkonen beli lakachat zeman chay al mayim velechem
Getting ready without taking time, living on water and bread
po ze raam haya barak mesiba bashamayim
Here there's thunder, there was lightning, a party in the sky
mitkarev veshomer merchak umorid lanu mayim
Drawing close and keeping distance, bringing down the rain for us
sagur bamikdash hasetav al chelkot ananim
Locked in the temple of autumn upon patches of clouds
elu hem chayayv shel morid hageshamim
These are the life of the one who brings the rain
anani afor anney lavan vehine hageshem sheli
Clouds of gray, clouds of white, and here is my rain
hu mevi li or shuv hu ba bazeman lanefesh leor hapenimi
He brings me light, again he comes on time, for the soul, for the inner light
shav umitchazek shav umchabek hageshem heshiv li oti
Returning and growing stronger, returning and embracing, the rain has brought me back to myself
shuv ani shelecha shuv ani shelecha
Again I am yours, again I am yours
ten li rak seara ketana shetishtof et haeynayim
Give me just a small storm to wash my eyes
ten li shetef gishmey beracha bishvil lechem umayim
Give me a downpour of blessed rain for bread and water
aviv bamikdash hasetav im pirchey haona
Spring in the temple of autumn with flowers of the season
elu hem chayayv mishana leshana
These are his days from year to year
anani afor anney lavan vehine hageshem sheli
Clouds of gray, clouds of white, and here is my rain
hu mevi li or shuv hu ba bazeman lanefesh leor hapenimi
He brings me light, again he comes on time, for the soul, for the inner light
shav umitchazek shav umchabek hageshem heshiv li oti
Returning and growing stronger, returning and embracing, the rain has brought me back to myself
shuv ani shelecha shuv ani shelecha
Again I am yours, again I am yours
modim anachnu lecha eloheynu veelohey avoteynu
We give thanks to You, Lord our God and God of our fathers
al kol tipa vetipa shehoradta lanu
For every single drop that You have brought down for us
veilu pinu male shira kayam ulshonenu rina kahamon galayv
And if our mouths were full of song as the sea, and our tongues of joy as its many waves