She wore flowers in her hair, he and the wind played with them. It seemed that they were already adults, But they loved so sincerely like kids. Opened hearts and genuine eyes, There are not many like them on earth. Tears of happiness every night, Promises to love forever. Small house on the corner of two streets, A fence with vine wrapping around. It seemed like the rain will never come, Seemed like summer will never end. Just one telephone call, But they just need to really want it. Warm air was coming from over the boarders, And that means it's time to fly over.
Don't promise forever, Don't promise evermore. Somewhere your or mine \"tomorrow\", Wind whistling along Don't promise, what for? Don't promise, no need. The nearest future depends, But not only on you alone...
And all of a sudden everything changed, Problems, prices, dreams and hopes. They went their separate ways, Like kids leaving to school. What was first became last...
She was on one side, he was on the other But love through the telephone lines Is destined to last shortly. Where do these roads lead? Why did you get lost somewhere in the world? There are hundreds, thousands, millions of them, In Israel, Canada, in Greece... There are memories of what was, and hopes on what will be. Fate leads us quickly as though a river, but we are not titans we are people...
Don't promise to love forever, Don't promise evermore. Somewhere your or mine \"tomorrow\", Wind whistling along Don't promise, what for? Don't promise, no need. The nearest future depends, But not only on you alone...