Περὶ τῆς πλημμελείας

את עינייך הטובות

ראיתי כבר

לאורה של איילת השחר

במדבר

ואני מתגעגע

י"ד

I have already seen your kind eyes

in the doe of dawn, in the desert

I have already seen your kind eyes

in the doe of dawn, in the desert

and I miss you, I miss you, I miss you

/

Hush before the turning tide

let the sand spin

across the mud and over the dunes

find my heart in every oyster

and pry it open with the dagger

from King Solomon's hand

black handle, the sun

in the blade.