paroles de chanson Chalomot Shel Acherim (Other People's Dreams) - The Idan Raichel Project

Shanim kulam borchim,
Shanim kulam chozrim,
Rodfim achrei hashemesh,
Shvuim betoch ma'agalim,
Kulam mesubachim,
Az mah at od cholemet,
Shanim hem mastirim,
Shanim kulam yodim,
Even mitapechet,
Baleilot uvayamim kulam kvar medabrim,
Lama at od nisheret...
Adif larutz laeish,
Lidrosh lo livakesh,
Mimah at mifachedet?
Ein ma lachsov shehu omer,
Ein zman yafeh yoter,
Hevi et hayom...
Shanim hem shoalim,
Shanim lo makshivim,
Somrim hakol babeten,
Ze mitztaver v'ze gover
V'ze basof gomer,
Al mah at medaberet,
Adif larutz laeish...
Yotzei sheat tamid shoteket
Aval bifnim ze bo'er v'nisraf hakol,
Kol hamilim she ne'almo
Timtze'i otan bachalomot shel acherim...
Shanim hem niftachim v'nisarim sgurim,
Neachazim baruach,
Kol ason rodef acher,
Ze ba ze medaber,
Chozrim l'petza hapatuach...
Adif larutz laeish...
Yotzei sheat tamid shoteket...
Shanim kulam borchim,
Shanim kulam chozrim,
Rodfim achrei hashemesh.
OTHER PEOPLE'S DREAMS
For years everyone is running away
For years everyone is coming back,
Chasing after the sun,
Captives inside cycles,
Everyone is tanglesd,
So why are you still dreaming?
For years they hide things,
For years everybody knows,
A stone turned over,
In the nights and the days everyone is already talking,
Why are you still staying?
It's better to run into the fire,
To demand rather than to beg,
What are you scared of?
There's nothing to think about when he says-
There's no time more beautiful,
Bring the day...
For years they ask,
For years they don't listen,
Keeping everything in their stomach,
It piles up and it gets stronger
And in the end it finishes,
What are you talking about?
It's better to run into the fire...
On the outside you are always silent,
But inside it burns and consumes everything,
All the words that disappeared-
You will find them in the dreams of others...
For years they are opened yet remain closed up,
Held by the wind,
Every tragedy chases another one,
It comes, it speaks,
We return to the open wound...
Better to run to the fire...
On the outside you are always silent...
For years everyone is running away
For years everyone is coming back,
Chasing after the sun,