(music by Yoni Rechter, lyrics by Meir Wieseltier)
(Esther Ofarim, 1988)
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She runs across an open field,
Like a leaf of paper she moves in the wind
A branch teeters up and down
She bends her cheek to the protruding grasses
Her lips to the stone.
She presses her thin dress against the moist earth
Her skin is warm
Her bosom nourishes the earth
A song about a girl who runs across an open field.
She sways like a sheet of paper in the wind.
She bends down and holds her cheek to the grass.
She presses her thin dress against the moist earth.
Her skin is warm. Her bosom nourishes the earth.