SHE DOESN'T KNOW WHAT I GO THROUGH
(HEE LO YODAAT MA OVER ALAI)

Author: Shlomo Artsi, 1996.


That's now time for me to feel I didn't have a chance.
I make my fast steps out of the room.
She comes to window, throws a glance;
She recognizes me at once.
She doesn't know what I go through.

From her blue eyes the heat of shining Moon has now gone;
She's now as said as me, to tell the truth.
She throws my garments from the room,
She eats her strawberry alone;
She doesn't know what I go through.

                I-I-Indeed, there's no love that never goes,
                But when you'd gone, I understood how much it hurts.
                I see some people on the streets, I beg: "Oh, oh,
                Oh, oh, oh, oh, say this to her!"

That's now time for me to think not everything is lost;
My, feeling's bad, my nights are out of usual route.
I think my love to her's the most
Important to be lost at no cost;
She doesn't know what I go through.

                I-I-Indeed, there's no love that never goes,
                But when you'd gone, I understood how much it hurts.
                I see some people on the streets, I beg: "Oh, oh,
                Oh, oh, oh, oh, say this to her!"

                "Oh, oh, oh, oh,
                Oh, ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
                Oh, oh, oh, oh,
                Say this to her!"

                "Oh, oh, oh, oh,
                Oh, ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
                Oh, oh, oh, oh,
                Say this to her!"

When she is gone, I always stay, I never leave the town.
I'm lone; my memories are now my only crew.
I'm in my room, as grey as cloud;
I write some songs and sing them loud.
She doesn't know what I go through.

                I-I-Indeed, there's no love that never goes,
                But when you'd gone, I understood how much it hurts.
                I see some people on the streets, I beg: "Oh, oh,
                Oh, oh, oh, oh, say this to her!"

                I-I-Indeed, there's no love that never goes,
                But when you'd gone, I understood how much it hurts.
                I see some people on the streets, I beg: "Oh, oh,
                Oh, oh, oh, oh, say this to her!"

                "Oh, oh, oh, oh,
                Oh, ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
                Oh, oh, oh, oh,
                Say this to her!"

                "Oh, oh, oh, oh,
                Oh, ho, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
                Oh, oh, oh, oh,
                Say this to her!"

                "She doesn't know what I go through!
                She doesn't know what I go through!
                She doesn't know what I go through!
                Say this to her!"

                "She doesn't know what I go through!
                She doesn't know what I go through!
                She doesn't know what I go through!
                Say this to her."


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M.M.   September  14th  1996

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