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Oreach Miyutar

Unnecessary Guest

by Harel Moyal

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ata tzoed ilem beli kol
You walk in silence, without anything at all
bametziut haayuma hazot
In this terrible reality
ruchot karot, noshvot otcha
Cold winds blow you
el toch hachoshech
Into the darkness
ata borecha vehazeman, borecha gam mimecha
You run and time runs too, away from you
borecha gam, meatzmecha veneelam
Runs away even from yourself and disappears
ata shokea badimyon
You sink into imagination
bametziut al gevul hashigaon
In a reality on the edge of madness
umchapes, et haemet betoch hasheker
Searching for the truth inside the lie
ata porecha venisgar shochecha venizkar
You bloom and close, forget and remember
ata boded beolomcha hameyusar
You are alone in your tortured world
shelo tipol vetishaver
May you not fall and break
shelo tichav yoter
May you hurt no more
bametziut haayuma hazot
In this terrible reality
haya leish acher
Become a different man
shelo yagidu sheata pitom nishbar
May they not say that you have suddenly broken
shelo tichav yoter shelo tichav yoter
May you hurt no more, may you hurt no more
ata borecha, borecha mehazeman
You run, run from time
ata tzoed ilem beli kol
You walk in silence, without a voice
lo menase poched shelo lipol
Not trying, afraid of falling
shelo yodu, et ma sherak ata yadata
May they not know what only you have known
ata tzorecha el hakar, orecha meyutar
You cry out into the pillow, an unwelcome guest
ata zoek, saper li ma becha avar
You scream, tell me what has passed through you
shelo tipol vetishaver
May you not fall and break
shelo tichav yoter
May you hurt no more
bametziut haayuma hazot
In this terrible reality
haya leish acher
Become a different man
shelo yagidu sheata pitom nishbar
May they not say that you have suddenly broken
shelo tichav yoter shelo tichav yoter
May you hurt no more, may you hurt no more
ata borecha, orecha meyutar
You run, an unwelcome guest
"yevarechcha ' veyishmorcha yair ' panayv eleycha vichunach
"May the Lord bless you and keep you, may the Lord shine His face upon you and be gracious to you,
yisa ' panayv eleycha vayasem lecha shalom"
May the Lord lift His face toward you and grant you peace"
ata borecha, ata borecha
You run, you run
borecha rak shelo yiru otcha nishbar
Running only so they won't see you break
shelo tichav yoter, shelo tichav yoter
May you hurt no more, may you hurt no more
orecha meyutar
An unwelcome guest
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