Текст песни Хания Фархи - Элмалек

Moon, moon, moon, moon
We didn't cut the tunes either.
Either young or drunk,
We didn’t feel the past lifetimes.

Whether it's white or soft,
The hands of my soul,
Like a rainbow
Ways to the water.

Kamala tun, kamala tun,
Even if it is a cage, it has no stopping.
When you eat and drink, you have a lot of friends,
That's the decent thing to do, and it should end there.

Whether it's white or soft,
The hands of my soul,
Like a rainbow
Ways to the water.
White chabat, white sock,
Chabata's head is sloping.
A scratched black beard,
How do you kiss?