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nidme shebechislev pinat detzember
It seems that in Kislev, at the corner of December
ze shuv matchil veshuv nigmar
It starts again and ends again
ani lokachat mitri, tzaif shel tzemer
I take an umbrella, a woolen scarf
afor bachutz, afilu kar
Gray outside, even cold
haavir male betzipi, lemashehu lo yadua
The air is full of anticipation, for something unknown
ulay ahava, ulay seara ketana korva
Maybe love, maybe a small storm approaching
ulay ze ata, hachozer mehamasa elay
Maybe it's you, returning from your journey to me
ulay milchama veulay tavo besora tova
Maybe war, and maybe good news will come
achshav ze hazeman, zeman shel ulay
Now is the time, a time of maybe
omrim sheet hakol shotef hageshem
They say that the rain washes everything away
ach hasafek odenu kan
But the doubt is still here
veze margish chatzi emet, aval beetzem
And it feels like half a truth, but really
kulo ote, masach ashan
All of it is wrapped in a veil of smoke
haavir male betzipi, lemashehu lo yadua
The air is full of anticipation, for something unknown
NTE - mefik natan tomer
NTE - Producer Natan Tomer