צילו של יום קיץ [Tzilo shel yom kaitz] [English translation]

Your gaze is a cold fire,

Strange woman

Is the way you're looking through me.

Your love is so bitter,

Unmade bed

Reminds me how you invaded into me.

When I closed my eyes

I tried in vain

To recognize your face.

The smell of dust in your hair,

Murkiness of your stare,

In the shade of a summer day,

Fading away...

The taste of blood of your laughter,

The honey skin of your body

And the shade of a summer day,

Fading away...

Ugliness rules the streets,

The windows

Reflect gray clouds.

I'm searching for you everywhere,

Maybe suddenly

You'll be born out of a random moment.

Old yearning

Like an untuned note

Won't leave me alone

The smell of dust in your hair,

Murkiness of your stare,

In the shade of a summer day,

Fading away...

The taste of blood of your laughter,

The honey skin of your body

And the shade of a summer day,

Fading away...

• Artist:Izhar Ashdot