Текст песни Ofra Haza - The Poem ..я слышу кто-то всегда ходит со мной..

The days were hot,
there were days of drought
My face was dried up,
like baked earth was dry,
nothing left to collect
I said, 'I whispered, that all this?
In winter, struck again, as cold as a sword - cold and rainy in my eyes
And because of cracks in the walls, sadness show
I said, 'I whispered, as it will be a long time?
But in the twilight, in the evening the wind - a leaf falls on the roof of my house,
I know, I hear someone always goes with me
But in the evening evening. Wind. The leaves fall on the roof of my house,
Then I know I hear someone always goes with me,
but in the evening the evening breeze
a leaf falls on the roof of my house,
I know what I hear - someone is always with me

I remember my loneliness, crying,
My face is covered with two hands.
I gave myself a break with a piece of bread
And he asked, it really worth it?
My prayer is raised higher and higher still.
My lips still whisper my despair.
But I know somebody up there -
Who sees the light of an oil lamp in my window