Shvil Tapuach Hazahav - Ofra Haza

Shvil Tapuach Hazahav (The Golden Apple Path) - Ofra Haza on Lahit Barosh (A Hit On Top). The song is a video excerpt and not the complete version.
Im beged pashut u'ferach bar atah mehalech
Kach le'itcha
Levad levad, ben hashvilim
Chalomcha hayachid kmo kochav
Boded lo ei-sham bamerchav
U'vapardes kvar ba'ah prichat zahav
Atah zocher et hayamim shel ahava
B'tzel etzim
Ve'et hashvil, nigun chalil,
Tapuach hazahav
Atah zocher et hapreichot
Ve'et raglai hayechefot
Nigun chalil, klipot hazahav
Shebatapuach, shebatapuach
Atah hapaitan she'avad lo shir
U'mechapes bein hashvilim
Ma sheyazkir, ken, ken
Ukhshe'ani bachalomcha
Tovelet be'ahavatcha
Ze shvil tapuach hazahav,
Ze hatapuach
Ukhshe ani shvuya shelcha
Be jins veseret vetzama
Uma nishar,
Ken ma nishar?
Al titya'esh, al titzta'er
Ken, ken od yesh lehizacher
Lishneinu hayom nishar hachalom
Nishar hachalom harachok
Lishneinu hayom nishar hachalom harachok
U vanu hena rak lishtok
Atah zocher et hayamim shel ahava
B'tzel etzim
Ve'et hashvil, nigun chalil,
Tapuach hazahav
Atah zocher et hapreichot
Ve'et raglai hayechefot
Nigun chalil, klipot hazahav
Shebatapuach, shebatapuach
With a simple garment and a wild flower
You are walking about so slowly
All alone among the paths
Your only dream, like a star
Alone somewhere in space
And in the grove already came the golden bloom
You remember the days of love
In the shade of the trees
And the path, sound of the flute
The golden apple
You remember the blooms,
And my bare feet
Sound of the flute, golden peels
That are in the apple, that are in the apple
You are the poet who lost a song
And you're looking among the paths
For something that will remind you...yes, yes
And when I'm in your dream
Immersed in your love
This is the golden apple path
This is the apple
And when I am your captive
In jeans, ribbon and a braid
And what else is there?
Yes what else is there?
Don't despair or be sorry,
Yes yes, we still need to remember
For both of us the dream remains
The faraway dream remains
For both of us the faraway dream remains
We came here only to be silent
You remember the days of love
In the shade of the trees
And the path, sound of the flute
The golden apple
You remember the blooms,
And my bare feet
Sound of the flute, golden peels
That are in the apple, that are in the apple
Words/Music: Ofra Haza
Transliteration: hebrewsongs.com
Translation: hebrewsongs.com

[@elizabethbacon6151]

Nie wiem o czym Ona śpiewa, ale myślę że wyraża swoje uczucia prosto z serca do Boga. Tak przyjemniej ja to odbieram słuchając jej pieśń . Pozdrawiam

[@DianaKazimiera-]

To prawda.Była wspaniałą artystką,muzykiem.Piękny,delikatny sopran.

[@noelmoon9125]

My childhood 💖💖💖

[@eddyaldana8314]

So Sad remember these song with a lot of good memories , always missing My Diva and remember her legacy in each song Kaddish to your soul Ofra !!

[@angeloascione226]

Do you have the full video for the song??? remember there was a bad quality one on UA-cam years ago

[@benignosuarezsanchez7278]

Preciosa la canción, después de 20 años.

[@padreevandrocalvoso1958]

Todah.