Lyrics: Gil Dor 

Music: Achinoam Nini (Noa) 


Transliteration:


Beineiha, mi yode'a

Ananim aforim mitpazrim la'arba ruchot

Nachal achzav mitmale

Deshe yarok mechaseh

Vehamerchav niftach

Lashamaim, zug einayim

Mabitot, mechapsot, tsolelot bakachol harach

Merachafot ba'avir el hazahav hameir

Et se'arah harach

Mishaela, ma at roah ?

Mah belibech hatsochek el otah hadmamah ?

Az et einai li tifkach

Keshet achat bamizrach

Vahalo dai bechach

Mishaela, ma at roah ?

Mah belibech hatsochek el otah hadmamah ?

Az et einai li tifkach

Keshet achat bamizrach

Vahalo dai bechach

Beineiha, mi yodeo

Ananim aforim mitpazrim la'arba ruchot

Nachal achzav mitmale

Deshe yarok mechaseh

Vehamerchav niftach

Vahalo dai li, dai li bechach ?

Vahalo dai li, vahalo dai bechach


Translation:


Who knows what is in her eyes? 

Grey clouds disperse in the four winds 

A dry riverbed overflows 

And the horizon opens wide 


Up to the heaven she turns her eyes 

Searching, diving in to the chilly blue 

Floating in the air 

Touching the pure golden light 

That glimmers in her hair 


Mishaela, what do you see? 

What is it in your heart 

That greets the desolate silence with such 

Laughter? 


It is one rainbow in the east, she says 

It is all I need 


What more could I want? 

It is all that I need