Here in the countryside lying on my back
Far from buildings and roads
Likes only color, green in all its shades
And prefers tree to people
In the countryside calm as a lake
And speaks freely with butterflies
Counting to seven and easily falling asleep
And wakes up from a bird song
And when the wind touches my shoulder, and ask me to come
So there’s a kind of chill going
Through my body and I’m answering wow
State of nature
Nostalgia Menuju Momen – Momen Favorit
It’s a lesson in nature you can’t learn
At the school in the city center
Half of fifteen, an hour, and it’s no secret
In state of nature, learning is faster
And when the wind touches my shoulder, and ask me to come
So there’s a kind of chill going
Through my body and I’m answering wow
In the countryside I meet flowers and an insect
Created: Itzik Harari
