Aharon Razael - The Ballad Of The Returning (in Tshuvah)
When he left everything, he didn't look back
Flowed like a river, he knew no rest
She only came to tell him, so happy for You
He said: I've found a way, she said: the way found You
He sat aside, his heart thirsty to hear
Clear like river, he doesn't stop sipping
And suddenly he remembers the grass and fields of childhood
Even if will want to forget, they always accompany him
The violin on the wall the wind blows in it
He listens to an ancient melody that opens the heart
The violin on the wall the wind blows in it
He listens to an ancient melody that only he understands
Slowly the heart opens, some gate opens as well
Sweet like a river, secretive like a forest
And he falls asleep a bit on the book dreaming : he's on his Father's knees
About a day that comes to watch the brilliance
The violin...
She didn't look for an answer (Tshuva), ran away but he surprised
We came to the river said to her and proposed
If I haven't told all the story, it's only the beginning of the act
Searched their way home and found eachother
The violin on the wall the wind blows in it
And he listens to an ancient melody that already did hers