Текст и перевод песни Arisa feat. Sarit Hadad - Kirkas

Kirkas

Velif′amim ata margish li kmo sxarxoret
Pores notzot tzivoniot kemo tavas
Az titchadesh al hashririm vehatisporet
Ani holexet la'asot lexa kirkas
Ata higata kmo nasix yerushalayim
Umenashkim otxa keilu bet mikdash
Ata mapil et kol ha′ir meharaglayim
Im haxiux haze shelxa oi kama falsh
Kax kosit rishona, texake li bapina
Kax kosit revi'it, xake li bamonit
Alufa betaxsisim
Umexura lekirkasim
Bo nirkod ma'agal
Nesaxek bagoral
Motek yesh lexa mazal
Ani osa lexa sratim
Yesh li ta′am tov betaxshitim
Im higralta oti ze sixuk amiti
Yaxti, ein axat kmoti
Haxaverot sheli omrot she′ein kamoni
Tamid do'eget shehakol yihiye first class
Omrim sheyesh li ishiyut televizionit
Bemederano lo ra′u kaze kirkas
Od kosit, od kosit, vetashir bekirkasit
Zo safa balagan, barux haba lekirkastan

Clear

You make me feel like a blade in my veins
These wounds are like a fever
When you renew the poems and the burning
I'm going to make you clear
You came like a Jerusalem prince
And we worship you like a temple
You bomb the whole city with rocks
If your silence is false like a flash
Like the first glass, engrave me on your gate
Like the fourth glass, engrave me on your balcony
A beautician in fine jewelry
And sophisticated in jewerly
Let's dance in a circle
I'll forget you in the grave
You have luck, my honey
I'll draw you paintings
I have good taste in jewelry
If you hurt me, it's a sign of my loyalty
Mine, there's no one like me
My friends said there's no one like me
Always praying that everything will be first class
They say I have a television personality
In our country they've never seen a beauty like this
Another glass, another glass, and you'll sing in the beauty
This is a style mess, blessed is he who comes to the beauty