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Song Information
Music: Doron Gal
Lyrics: Doron Gal

Hebrew/English

Eych kol yom itach ani rotze linshom
Umashehu shebach kvar lo mash’ir makom
Ma od yesh baahava
Lifney shehi tihiye elay tova?

I could almost reach the perfect sky
Every time I fly you stay behind
I know you’ll always stay on my mind (I’ll be on your mind)
The time has come, I feel the sign

Don’t let the butterflies inside me die
There are deep blue oceans that I must find
The wind beneath my wings must take me high
Don’t hold me, don’t hold me

Kol kach harbe yamim ratziti ledaber
Mashehu nish’ar tamid chaser
Tir’e otanu ayefim
Veelef chalomot shenirdamim

Don’t let the butterflies inside me die
There are deep blue oceans that I must find
The wind beneath my wings must take me high
Don’t hold me, don’t hold me

Don’t let the butterflies
Im besof haahava yesh li (li yesh) od zman
Ani rotze lauf achshav lesham
Ad kama bishvilenu rachok mikan
Haosher, haosher?

Don’t hold me, don’t hold me
I could almost reach the perfect sky

Hebrew script

איך כל יום איתך אני רוצה לנשום
ומשהו שבך כבר לא משאיר מקום
מה עוד יש באהבה
לפני שהיא תהיה אליי טובה?

I could almost reach the perfect sky
Every time I fly you stay behind
I know you’ll always stay on my mind (I’ll be on your mind)
The time has come, I feel the sign

Don’t let the butterflies inside me die
There are deep blue oceans that I must find
The wind beneath my wings must take me high
Don’t hold me, don’t hold me

כל כך הרבה ימים רציתי לדבר
משהו נשאר תמיד חסר
תראה אותנו עייפים
ואלף חלומות שנרדמים

Don’t let the butterflies inside me die
There are deep blue oceans that I must find
The wind beneath my wings must take me high
Don’t hold me, don’t hold me

Don’t let the butterflies
בסוף האהבה יש (לי יש) לי עוד זמן
אני רוצה לעוף עכשיו לשם
עד כמה בשבילנו רחוק מכאן
האושר, האושר?

Don’t hold me, don’t hold me
I could almost reach the perfect sky

Translation

How every day with you I want to breathe
And something in you no longer leaves room
What else is there in love
Before it is good to me?

 
 
 
 

 
 
 
 

For so many days I have wanted to speak
Something is always missing
Look at us – weary
And a thousand dreams falling asleep

 
 
 
 

 
If at love’s end I still have (I have) time
I want to fly there now
How far away for us
Is happiness, happiness?

 
 

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