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עברית: ד.מ. (תרגום משתי גרסאות אנגלית)

הַיּוֹם הִתְעוֹרַרְתִּי... וְחַשְׁתִּי אֶת הַצַּד שֶׁלָּךְ בַּמִּטָּה;

הַשְּׂמִיכוֹת הָיוּ עֲדַיִן חַמּות הֵיכָן שֶׁשָּׁכַבְתְּ.

הָלַכְתְּ, הָלַכְתְּ, וְלִבִּי נִמְלָא אֵימָה;

אֶפְשָׁר שֶׁלֹּא תִּישְׁנִי כָּאן עוֹד

 

אֲבָל הַכֹּל בְּסֵדֶר, כִּי אֲנִי אוֹהֵב אוֹתָךְ, וְזֶה לֹא דָּבָר שֶׁיִּשְׁתַּנֶּה.

סוֹבְבִי אוֹתִי וּפִגְעִי בִּי שׁוּב וָשׁוּב,

אֲבָל עֲדַיִן אָשִׁיר לָךְ שִׁירֵי אַהֲבָה, כְּתוּבִים בָּאוֹתִיּוֹת שֶׁל שְׁמֵךְ.

וּבְאֹמֶץ תָּבוֹא הַסְּעָרָה, וְזֶה מַמָּשׁ נִרְאָה כְּמוֹ גֶּשֶׁם.

 

הַאִם הִתְעוֹרַרְתְּ פַּעַם אֶל הַצְּלִיל שֶׁל חֲתוּלֵי הָרְחוֹב שֶׁעוֹשִׂים אַהֲבָה?

אֶפְשָׁר לְנַחֵשׁ מִצַּעֲקוֹתֵיהֶם כִּי הִנֵּךְ מַקְשִׁיבָה לַקְּרָב.

אַתְּ הֲרֵי יוֹדַעַת, יוֹדַעַת, שִׂנְאָה זֶה מַמָּשׁ הַדָּבָר הָאַחֲרוֹן שֶׁהֵם חוֹשְׁבִים עָלָיו.

אַתְּ יוֹדַעַת שֶׁהֵם רַק מְנַסִּים לִצְלֹחַ אֶת הַלַּיְלָה.

 

אֲנִי רַק רוֹצֶה לְהַחֲזִיק אוֹתָךְ, אֵינֶנִּי מִתְכַּוֵּן לִקְשֹׁר אוֹתָךְ

אוֹ לְהַכְנִיס אוֹתָךְ לְמִסְגֶּרֶת, שֶׁאוּלַי צִיַּרְתִּי.

זֶה רַק שֶׁאֲנִי, אֲנִי, הִתְרַגַּלְתִּי שֶׁאַתְּ כָּאן בַּסְּבִיבָה.

הַנּוֹף שֶׁלִּי יִהְיֶה רֵיק, אִם תֵּלְכִי.

 

אֲבָל הַכֹּל בְּסֵדֶר, כִּי אֲנִי אוֹהֵב אוֹתָךְ, וְזֶה לֹא דָּבָר שֶׁיִּשְׁתַּנֶּה.

סוֹבְבִי אוֹתִי וּפִגְעִי בִּי שׁוּב וָשׁוּב

אֲבָל עֲדַיִן אָשִׁיר לְךָ שִׁירֵי אַהֲבָה, כְּתוּבִים בָּאוֹתִיּוֹת שֶׁל שְׁמֵךְ.

וְגֶשֶׁם עוֹמֵד לָבוֹא, הוֹ זֶה בָּטוּחַ נִרְאָה כְּמוֹ גֶּשֶׁם.

 

 

Looks Like Rain

Words by John Perry Barlow  

I woke today...
And felt your side of bed
The covers were still warm where you'd been layin'.
You were gone...
My heart was filled with dread.
You might not be sleepin' here again

 

[Chorus:]
It's alright, 'cause I love you.
And that's not gonna change.
Run me round, make me hurt again and again.
But I'll still sing you love songs
written in the letters of your name.
And brave the storm to come,
For it surely looks like rain.

 

Did you ever waken to the sound
Of street cats makin' love
And guess from their cries
You were listenin' to a fight?
Well, you know...
Hate's just the last thing they're thinkin' of.
They're only trying to make it through the night.

 

[Chorus:]

I only want to hold you.
I don't want to tie you down.
Or fence you in the lines
I might have drawn.
It's just that I've gotten used to
Havin' you around.
My landscape would be empty
If you were gone.

 

Looks Like Rain

John Perry Barlow

Awoke today, felt your side of the bed;
The covers were still warm where you been layin'.
You were gone, oh gone, my heart was filled with dread;
You might not be sleeping here again.

But it's all right cause I love you, and that's not going to change.
Run me around and make me hurt again and again.
But I'll still sing you love songs, written in the letters of your name.
The rain is gonna come, oh it surely looks like rain

Did you ever waken to the sound of street cats making love?
You guess from the cries you were listening to a fight.
Well you know, oh know, haste is the last thing they're thinking of.
You know they're only tryin' to make it thru the night.

I only want to hold you, I don't want to tie you down
Or fit you in the lines I might've drawn.
It's just that I, oh I, have gotten used to havin' you around.
The landscape would be empty, if you were gone;

But it's all right cause I love you, and that's not going to change.
Run me around and make me hurt again and again.
But I'll still sing you love songs, written in the letter of your name.
The rain is gonna come, oh it surely looks like rain.