As I walk the way I dream
And enjoy the smell of flowers
Minutes passing will make it seem
I've been walking round for hours
Eyes kept open day and night
Maybe see you if I can
Somewhere there's a piece of light
Wasted on a dying man
Continuously, I walk while I can
Can't give in without a fight
But maybe like He who fought and ran?

Walking closer as I yet dream
Unconsciously still round and round
Somewhere a light, shaped as a beam
Or maybe it's time to return to the ground
Maybe circles cannot find
What I've lost and found in you
Maybe I'm just selfishly blind
Eyes kept close to avoid what's true
I just want to witness you
So crawl softly from behind
Allow me to realize my journey is through

למי שרוצה לשמוע גירסא מולחנת מאת אבינועם אבינועם
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