Pri Ganech - פרי גנך

The fruit of your garden It is a starry night, the moon comes up You sit there staring into darkness The hour passes, a day, a year And you still wait for him The hour passes, a day, a year You are still lost, captive of faith You ask for the fruit of your garden Who will tell you? Who will answer you? Your pain in bitter, days pass You were left alone, wanting to believe That here comes the time When he promised to come back That here comes the time When he promised to come back Grief is wrapping you in silence The with stays in your heart The hour passes, a day, a year And you still wait for him The hour passes, a day, a year You still remember, you don't believe You ask for the fruit..... You ask for the fruit of your garden Who will tell you? Who will answer you? Your pain in bitter, days pass You were left alone, wanting to believe That here comes the time When he promised to come back That here comes the time When he promised but didn't come back