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Tochichi Li

Prove It to Me

by Shlomo Artzi

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hine shamayim, hine techelet

Here are skies, here is blue

haim ze siman lemashehu?

Is this a sign of something?

tochichi li sheyesh chayim, ki ani atzuv

Prove to me that there is life, for I am sad

hine yarok, hine deshe

Here is green, here is grass

met al kevutza shel kaduregel

Mad about a football team

bechal shabat anachnu lah notnim idud

Every Saturday we give it encouragement

tochichi li sheyesh chayim

Prove to me that there is life

tochichi li sheat ohevet oti

Prove to me that you love me

hine tziporim al haetzim

Here are birds on the trees

aval ma ze omer?

But what does it mean?

hine pituy, hine petzatza

Here is temptation, here is a bomb

hine kimat aval lo yatza

Here is almost but nothing came of it

yesh regaim sheani mevakesh, tochichi li

There are moments when I ask, prove to me

hine sefatayich, hine cheshek

Here are your lips, here is desire

teni li siman sheani lo meshuga

Give me a sign that I am not mad

hine hamusika shuv roeshet

Here the music is loud again

hine sheketa

Here it is quiet

hine eynayich retuvot migeshem

Here your eyes are wet from rain

hine seks ad lamut misigarya

Here is sex until the death of a cigarette

tochichi li bimkom sheeyn od yesh ahava

Prove to me that where there is nothing left, there is love

tochichi li sheyesh chayim...

Prove to me that there is life...

noa noa sof lach shuv ad hasof

Move, move, your end is coming again, all the way to the end

kol hahatchalot tamid hachi yafot

All beginnings are always the most beautiful

ani keshemitorer shomea et kolcha

When I wake up I hear your voice

sara al hagag

Singing on the roof

targish et atzmecha

Feel yourself

tiga beatzmecha

Touch yourself

taif et atzmecha - acheret meuchar

Throw yourself — otherwise it's too late

yesh lach otach

You have yourself

vezot hahochacha!

And that is the proof!

hine shamayim, hine techelet

Here are skies, here is blue

hine rechov hazohar tesha

Here is Zohar Street Nine

hine horay, hine chayey haacherim

Here are my parents, here are the lives of others

hine kenisa hena vedelet

Here is an entrance, here is a door

hine ani nichnas baemtza

Here I am entering in the middle

hem shoalim oti matay chazarti...

They ask me when I returned...

tochichi li sheyesh chayim...

Prove to me that there is life...

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