It's Magic

It's Magic

It's Magic

In the streets of this city, they call my nameha'rechovot ba'ir ha'zot kor'im bi'shmi
Winter, summer, fall, or spring, it’s all the samestav, choref, kaizt o aviv ba
The faces change, but they always stay beautifulpane'a mishtanot ach nisharot yafot tamid
In every cornerbe'kol pina

Between the shade and the sunbien ha'tzel ve'ha'shemesh
The wind whispers againshuv ha'ruach locheshet
And the city is burstingve'ha'ir hi mivreshet
With light and colorsshel or ve'shel tzvaim

The city, it’s magicha'ir it's magic
The song is my pathha'shir darki
And I’m walking, don’t know where to gove'ani holechet ve'lo eda le'an
But right now, I’m hereaval achshav ani kan

In the streets of this city, they speak many tonguesha'rechovot ba'ir ha'zot dovrim safot rabot
The alleys are echoingha'simtaot hem mivtaim ba
Like words rolling off the sidewalkskemo milim mitgalgelot be'fi ha'midrachot
On the surface of the pavemental pnei safa

Every courtyard hides awaykol chatzer mistateret
A culture from another placeharpatka me'tarbut acheret
That’s how the city connectskach ha'ir mitchaberet
In the pathways of lifebe'maslulei chaim

The city, it’s magicha'ir it's magic
The song is my pathha'shir darki
And I’m wandering, don’t know where to gove'ani nodedet ve'lo eda le'an
But right now, I’m hereaval achshav ani kan

The city, it’s magicha'ir it's magic
So sing along with meaz tashiru iti
And I’m wandering, don’t know where to gove'ani nodedet ve'lo eda le'an
But right now, I’m hereaval achshav ani kan
In this city.ba'ir ha'zot