…There’s a violin in my heart
and it did not cried only once
I’ll find a remedy in it
in the moments of joy
Sometimes a rhythm rises
in the midst of darkness
sometimes sadness rises
and the light carries a blessing.
The pain will pass
with so little happiness
it will give a lot of light
like a match in the darkness
and on a warm evening
there’s a holiday in the windows
and people dream
between the changes of the seasons…
…There’s a violin in my heart.
from the Idan Raichel Project
